I find myself looking for another writer. I have a vivid idea for a fantasy romance, centred around a Royal and a Rogue. Our characters do possess the ability to shape-shift into one other animal, the limitations and dangers of such will be discussed later on. The story takes place within segregated sections of Animalian Kingdoms. Felidae (Elaeya), Canidae, Reptilia and Avian. Where many are at war, and others coexist peacefully.

I ask only that you match my length in reply and fair amount of grammar (I make mistakes just like the next person), and are active so we can really progress the story.

Graphic details of violence and explicit language are likely to ensue, so be sure you are comfortable of this.

Additionally, please do not come forward for this plot if you're going to ghost me.
To apply, please PM me with your response to the starter which includes a brief introduction of your character. Male or Female characters are welcome for this romance.

Starter:
Crouched in the long grass, Elaeya's eyes were fixated on the young stag grazing on the lush summer flowers. It would feed her family for a few days. And perhaps she'd give the antlers to her brothers.. if she was feeling generous enough. Digging her unsheathed, pearly claws into the ground, her orange tail flicked as she concentrated. She could already taste the blood in her mouth, her teeth in its neck.
Elaeya rested back on her haunches, her violet coloured eyes fixed. She narrowed them just slightly before launching herself out of her position in the long grass. All she could see was the nearing stag, all else ceased to exist.

Missing it's hock by only a millimetre, Elaeya gave chase. The trees were a blur, those that had fallen only served as obstacles separating her from her kill. Times like these Elaeya cursed her ancestors for being Tigers in the first place. Why couldn't a cheetah have been mingled in? Shaking the thoughts from her mind, the silver-haired girl kept up pace, putting a fair distance from the Ixeton boarder, the first small town before the castle.

Finding herself deep inside the woods by this time, stubbornness and a lack of knowing any better spurred the girl on, a leap from a fallen tree landed her on the stags back, gloriously sinking her teeth into its neck, falling into the dirt atop its corpse. Scarlet blood trickling from her chin. Panting heavily, Elaeya picked herself up, giving herself some time to recover from the long sprint.