by the wolves

Once upon a time, many years ago, a new born baby was left in the forest. She was in a blanket in a mountain of leaves. A lone wolf, searching for food, heard the baby crying.

The lone wolf didn't hurt the crying child. No, she held the tips of the blanket gently in her mouth and carried the child to the Queen. The Queen of the Wolves.

The Queen held the baby in her arms, and the baby stopped fussing. The Queen of the Wolves was happier. She ruled her kingdom well with the baby at her side.

The wolf who brought the baby to her was killed in battle, thus the child was named after her: Anette.

When Anette grew to the young age of four, the Queen perished in the war and Anette was taken. The wolves fled from the forest before this, and came back to mourn their Queen. They could not find the child anywhere. The child was gone. Anette was gone.

The tribe of wolves broke apart and the kingdom of all wolves was just a distant memory.

Anette stayed locked up in the enemies prison as they grew to be the most powerful kingdom in the land of Aeh.

Anette is a strong girl, and this is her story.