may the dread wolf take me
lolaf and king
As Imp tried to trail away the older fae stepped in front of him, stopping his attempt at an exit. Pink and blue eyes slowly moved up to the stranger's vibrant gaze. Fear swam through him, followed by a heavy anxiety that seemed to force his gaze back down to the ground. There was a darkness that now hovered over the pair. Imp knew this was bad, very bad. Swallowing the lump in his throat the youngling listened to the woman's tones. Even with the offering of a name and the slander of his own parentage Imp did not trust this Wolf. Not in the slightest. The small Pup wrinkled his nose, allowing viper fangs to appear as he forced his gaze upward once again. "I know my way back, let me leave." What sort of weirdo would save someone from the bramble and then not allow them to leave? He was nearly a yearling and old enough to venture on his own, despite having been caught up. The only danger in sight now was Ruby and Imp had no plans on going home with her.
Sucking in a quick breath the small Klein darted off towards his only exit, further into the bramble. He hoped to weave his way through the thicket and lose the 'all mother' for good.