How much time has passed? She was feeling better but she known it would take much longer to get herself back the way she was before she went up north. It was bitter up there but still with the heat of summer it felt wonderful, although she known why she didn't like the cold much. The cold seemed to bite her threw her bones. It took her a while to travel from the red forest and not remembering much about that or what happened next.

Then she crossed off into the boarders of a large rocky field that seemed to be stained no matter what direction you looked. It was frightening to her - she didn't care about ever seeing the battlefield ever again. Fairytale didn't stay long there, maybe a night but still, she kept her eyes peeled for any danger why she was there.

Next was a battle ground, forgotten war items left forgotten there. A lot of history there most likey but also another dangerous area. Anywhere without those she trusted was dangerous. She often thought about Atreyu and Oath - wanting to get back home to them as fast as her paws could carry her. One day she'd have to visit and gather some items once she's completely better. She's been gone far too long away from the family.

A week passed before she made it to barren hills, skirting around glowshroom cavern, which glowed in the darkness. Once more she didn't stay long at all. The journey was lonely and tiring. She had to hunt for herself. Some failed and some were successful and she was thankful for that.

Under her paws right before her eyes ended up sandy, almost like she was on a beach. Thankfully it wasn't hot out like summer time, but the nights were so cold. So damn cold to be alone. She dug into the earth to keep herself warm, and thirst was always there, her throat dry from wandering barren dunes, getting lost a few times. She seemed to do circles. And constant circles.

Finally she found her way out, away from that area. Soon the land sprawled out, stretching across lands. Mud began to collect around her paws - swishing her tail quickly behind her frame as she watched prey animals herd together, gathering to get their own meals and harvest for the coming of winter.

The girl just had to get to her loved ones. She needed to. Their scents weren't here, they weren't here. Cursing out as she lifted her cranium a howl rang out, tears streaming down her face as she lowered down. Fairytale was tired and stressed out. Hoping that possibly her song would be carried to her family, her friends that treated her like family.

She shivered as she found a small puddle, too stressed to even drink from the water that gathered there.

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Oath was out hunting, his senses sharp and his mind focused, when a familiar, heart-wrenching howl pierced the quiet of the prairie. He froze, recognizing Fairytale’s voice, but there was a tremor in her call that sent his heart racing with worry. Without a second thought, he abandoned his hunt and tore across the open land, his powerful strides eating up the distance as he honed in on her location. The love of his life was nearby, but the sorrow in her cry told him all he needed to know - she needed him.

When he finally reached her, his heart twisted at the sight. Fairytale was huddled beside a small puddle, mud clinging to her paws, her frame trembling with exhaustion and cold. He approached slowly, his gaze soft and filled with concern, before he leaned close, pressing his muzzle gently to her cheek. “Fairy, my love… you’re safe now,” he murmured softly, wrapping himself protectively around her. “I’m here. You’re home.” No matter the place, wherever they were together.. was home.

His heart ached to see her so worn, her beautiful face streaked with tears. He nudged her gently, his voice a quiet, soothing whisper. “Fairy… are you alright? What happened?” he asked, his gaze unwavering as he searched her face, urging her to lean into his warmth. “You look like you’ve been through so much.” There was a deep sadness and relief in his voice, knowing she must have faced countless trials to make it this far alone. “You don’t have to face anything alone anymore. I’m here now.” His eyes shone with love and protectiveness, silently promising her that he would keep her safe from whatever shadows lingered over her.

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Fairytale was alert, but she felt lost and confused. Not completely remembering how she had gotten this far from where she was. Hunger wrapping it's ugly hands knotting up her stomach. Knots tightening up, but she was not hungry. She hasn't been, not since chasing after the caribou whom had gotten away. Blush toned eyes close after she stared into the water from the small puddle.

Fairy known she had to look like a mess. And anyone could see she was not herself. Her throat was sore from coughing, almost gagging on nothing. Nothing at all. Once in a while there would be hints of blood that would come out from coughing, due to her throat being raw. So damned raw. Did Fairytale happen to get something from the caribou? She was careful though.

And making sure the others were also. It wasn't right. Nothing was clear, after that her mind went blank. Not remembering much. Her smaller frame trembling as she coughed again. Shivering against the ground below her, although she appeared to be lifeless, she wasn't. Fairytale's ears flicked as the sounds of two others approaching caught her attention. Her eyes slowly opening.

Oath. Giving her that hope. That they didn't forget about her. His masculine scent carried on the wind towards her. He was the first to arrive, knowing that his sister wouldn't be far behind him. Offering a wave of her tail, however it wasn't like it normally was. Depression wrapped its ugly little fingers around her mind. Making her believe that they had forgotten about her.

"Oath." Her voice a meer whisper, weak and fragile. But also hoarse and scratchy, probably from all the coughing - it had to be the caribou. Why was she so stupid to lead those she cared about in harms way? Tears once again streamed down her face, thinking that it must all be a nightmare that she was living. But his body heat stated different. Giving her hope.

Hearing his words come from his lips allowed a small curve of her lips. Then the questions. The questions she didn't know how to answer out. "It was cold, strange things..." She started. "Caribou, missing antler, blood." The words were broken, strained. Didn't make sense at all. "Ship, near a ship covered ice." His warmth of his body cascaded over her.

Making her know she was not alone. The females body trembled and quaked against him. Fear still laced within her mind - hoping that she could forget about what had happened and move on from it. Or would it forever change her? Maybe it was just stress and anxiety.. "I love you." The words slipped like whispers on the wind, but it needed to be said. Allowing her body to relax against and under his mass.

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Oath’s heart clenched as he took in her trembling frame and the way her voice barely carried his name, a whisper that sounded as fragile as her spirit. The soft flick of her tail, usually so full of life, was weak, her body weighed down by an invisible burden. He could feel the sorrow emanating from her like a shadow. Crouching beside her, he nuzzled her cheek, his warmth a silent promise of his protection.

He listened carefully as she struggled to piece together her story, her words fractured and thin. “Cold… strange things… caribou, missing antler, blood.” Each word brought him closer to understanding her ordeal, but they left him unsettled, piecing together an image of her isolated in some foreign, icy land, facing dangers he could barely fathom. When she mentioned a ship covered in ice, his eyes narrowed, his worry deepening. “You’ve been through so much, my love,” he murmured, pressing closer, letting his body warm hers against the biting cold of the prairie night.

Her trembling only subsided slightly as she leaned into him, finding some measure of peace in his embrace. He wrapped himself around her as best he could, his own breath ragged from the worry twisting in his chest. “You’re safe now, Fairy,” he whispered, his voice filled with a fierce, quiet love. “Nothing will harm you as long as I’m here.”

When she softly uttered, “I love you,” it was like a healing balm, steadying him even as he felt her sag, exhausted, against his side. He buried his muzzle into her fur, his voice low but filled with conviction. “And I love you. Always. No matter what you went through out there, I’m here now. I’ll keep you safe.” He stayed by her side, his presence a steady reassurance as she closed her eyes, letting herself be cradled in the warmth and comfort he offered. He lowered himself, encouraging her to rest and recuperate while he embraced her. She was safe with him.

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Oath Morningstar

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He was there beside her, comforting her. Allowing her to just be in his company, bathe in the warmth and love that radiated from his own body. Giving her that hope and light threw the darkness she felt she was trapped within. He listened patiently, allowing her to try and describe what she's been threw. But Fairytale didn't want to remember, she didn't want to even think about the horror that she put herself and her friends through. It wasn't fair on none of them. The albino girl listened to her love. She nuzzled against him, soaking in the warmth that was Oath.

Deep down he was her world, she known that. And in all honesty she couldn't picture her life without him since she got to know him even better. Sure she didn't fully open up and tell him how she felt, maybe now he had an idea. Exhaustion rose even more, hearing him state that she was safe, and that no one or nothing could harm her when he was near by. Then he said it, his voice filled to the brim with conviction and honesty. "I love you. Always." It calmed her racing mind.

She drifted then, a sleep full of vivid happenings.

It was cold, frigid. The caribou was digging at the earth trying to find shelter or something. Anything. Fairytale wasn't alone. Atreyu, Bellatrix and a stranger. She fell from the ship, in dangers way. They didn't kill it, because it had so many wounds and it smelt off. It escaped and she ran as hard and fast as she could across the frozen lands to it, trying to get to it before she ended up lost, alone for a week before finding anyone else around.

Fairytale began to twitch, snarl in her sleep. She pushed herself tighter against Oath, before her eyes snapped open, wide and alert. Looking out over the prairie, sniffing at the nothingness. A snarl and light growl fell freely as a fox ventured past the pair. Before she laid down, her heart still racing from her dream because it felt too real before she'd fall back asleep.

They all were there. Those she considered family and friends. Atreyu had helped her get ready. Her best friend never leaving her side, never far away. This time Mainyu worked her magic. The moon dance. The ceremony of marriage. Gathered around were friends and family. To enjoy a feast.

Fairy's tail danced slightly, not much though behind her as she turned her head to face Oath, while asleep. Every dream and moment was different, easing the worry within her mind until she floated back to the nightmare, the nightmare she lived threw.

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Atreyu was gathering herbs in a nearby land when she heard the call from her dearest friend, who had been last seen chasing off after the wounded caribou. Black ears perked up at the distressed voice of Fairytale from the prairie, gloved paws moving before she consciously gave the order. Bigs had been out looking for the pale woman for a week now with no luck, her path through the north untraceable to the small dog. The heavy weight of guilt settled over Atreyu's shoulders as she raced to her friend's call, how could she even call herself a friend? She couldn't abandon her post as a leader, but that didn't excuse her for not doing more to find the small, nearsighted woman. It was a learning moment, one that would stick with the young alpha forever.

She took a bit longer to get to Fairytale than she thought, seeing a dark figure close to her friend when she arrived and hearing the yips and snarls that came from the pale lady. A protective rage flew over her and she changed her run into a charge, retractable claws out to act as cleats - making her faster than one would think with her being so tall. Balanced frame shot like an explosive arrow straight for the dark wolf with her, lips pulled back in a horrible snarl. In the dimming light, it was almost too late before Atreyu saw the brightly colored spots of Oath in the stranger's pelt. Skidding to a halt just a foot away from the couple, Atreyu looked between them, that protective rage morphing into open concern.  "Fairytale...Oh, I am so sorry. BIgs has been looking everywhere in the north for you..." She had called after the smaller woman, but when a hunter was determined it was hard to pull them back.

"How long has she been shaking like this? Is she sleeping or did she pass out?" The healer in the spotted woman came out then, pushing her guilt aside. "I am sorry I didn't tell you sooner, Oath, but she went chasing after a sick caribou we had tried to take down in the north. I saw her chasing it and sent Bigs after her, but...I have not seen Bigs either." She watched her friend for a moment, holographic eyes shimmering with concern as she kept an eye on her breathing. Atreyu felt Fairytale's racing pulse and her lips pulled tight with concern, pressing together in a thin line. "I don't want to move her, but we need to get her home. Do you think you can carry her?" Hoping he didn't blame her for Fairytale's condition, Atreyu had hoped Bigs would find her and bring her home safely. There was an obvious amount of guilt in her apologetic eyes, there would be no comforting Atreyu until Fairytale got better. First they needed to get her home.

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Oath had stayed close to Fairytale, his body wrapped protectively around hers, his ears twitching at every small sound in the prairie. Her exhausted form had slipped into fitful sleep, and he watched her with an unwavering gaze, concern etched deeply into his face. Every twitch, every muffled growl or snarl, made his chest tighten. He could see the toll her journey had taken, the way her dreams dragged her back into the horrors she'd endured. He pressed his muzzle gently against her head, whispering softly, “It’s just a dream, Fairy. You’re safe now.”

When her eyes snapped open with sudden alertness and she growled at the passing fox, Oath remained calm, speaking soothingly, “It’s alright, love. Just a fox. Nothing to fear.” He nuzzled her again, trying to ease her back into rest, though he could feel her trembling against him. Her nightmares were relentless, and he silently vowed to keep her safe from whatever had left her this shaken.

The sound of rapid pawsteps drew his attention, his head snapping up sharply as a tall figure charged toward them. His muscles tensed instinctively, his protective instincts flaring as he positioned himself between Fairytale and the incoming threat. But the familiar glint of Atreyu’s spotted coat came into view, and Oath immediately relaxed, though his ears remained slightly back, his concern not yet abated.

“Atreyu,” he greeted with a quick nod as she skidded to a halt. He stepped aside slightly to let her see Fairytale, his gaze flicking between the two. He listened intently to her words, his expression darkening at the mention of the sick caribou and Fairytale’s pursuit. His jaw tightened, but he kept his voice steady. “She’s been trembling and coughing. She’s weak, but she’s alive. I think she’s been through more than we know. She’s been trying to tell me, but her words…” He shook his head, glancing down at Fairytale with a soft, pained expression. “She’s so tired, Atreyu. She needs to get home.”

Atreyu’s suggestion to carry her brought a determined gleam to Oath’s cyan eyes. “I’ll carry her,” he said firmly, already stepping closer to gently maneuver Fairytale onto his back. “I don’t blame you, Atreyu. We’ve all done what we could, but now it’s my turn to get her back to safety.” His voice softened as he adjusted Fairytale’s small frame, making sure she was secure before rising to his full height. “You’re here now, and that’s what matters.”

With Fairytale on his back, he gave Atreyu a glance, his determination evident. “Lead the way. We’ll get her home together.” The protective glint in his eyes was unwavering as he prepared to follow Atreyu back to safety, his only focus on getting the love of his life the care she desperately needed.

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Oath Morningstar

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Fairytale lay still for a few moments, absorbing Oath's soothing words as they slipped from his lips. Her body relaxed yet again, and she sank back into slumber. The sensation of him nuzzling against her brought her a sense of calm. It felt effortless to stay at ease nestled against his frame, secure in the knowledge that she was cherished and protected. No matter where she found herself, she felt his love for her true self. Fairytale adored him, wishing he could understand the depth of her feelings. She also longed to regain her health, to return to the vitality she had when they first met—before she had run off to the caribou. How foolish she had been, remembering the way Big had chased after her. The memory sent her legs twitching in her sleep, and she whimpered softly, her body shivering intermittently.

The caribou sprinted swiftly away from the hunters, the wind howling and swirling around her. Snow lifted and swirled in the air, chilling her further. Her petite figure was briefly pursued by Bigs, but soon she lost him. Determined to find him, she pressed on, but luck eluded her, leaving a heaviness in her heart. As despair took hold, panic began to rise within her. She searched for the young companion of Atreyu, desperate to locate him. In her frantic quest, she only became more lost than she had been before.

The dream jolted her awake, her heart racing as she momentarily lost her bearings. She took deep breaths to calm her racing thoughts, catching sight of Oath beside her just as a coughing fit took hold. The approaching thundering sounds made her ears flick, and a shiver ran down her spine as she coughed into the ground. As the figure drew nearer, her lips curled involuntarily, and her fur began to bristle along her spine. It was Atreyu. Her heart ached even more upon recognizing him.

Once more, she drifted off into a slumber. It felt unusual for a girl who was perpetually hungry to lack any appetite at all. But the sights she had witnessed had left her deeply traumatized. Other animals, infected or whatever was plaguing them, were acting erratically—some hurled themselves at trees, while others frantically tried to burrow beneath the ice, only to plunge through the thinning surface. They would freeze instantly, becoming prey for something else. Nightmares. Pure nightmares. It felt as though they were trapped in a realm of horrors. Everything felt out of place.

Feeling her small frame be lifted, the words that fell from Oath and Atreyu seeming distant. Like Fairytale was here with them, but at the same time far away. And once more the girl was asleep upon his frame, allowing the safety of being with those she loved to help protect her. "Home." Fairytale's voice whispered out in whines as she dreamt once more.

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