A fragile dream in the making

She had begun to feel a sense of pride, even with the injury she had been faced with. However she didn't leave that to make her faulter or become fearful. No this girl was determined more than anything, she had listened to him speak, the playful tone returning to his voice once more. Her heart fluttered. Then a thought came to her mind. 'I wonder if we can bring the rest of the meal to Atreyu.' Fairytale tilted her skull just slightly as wondering about ways to carry it to his sister.

She was wondering what was going on as she began to eat beside him. A smile hidden as her maw became a mess from the blood. Moments seemed to pass as she ate. Her belly becoming full as she turned to him, licking the blood from her muzzle. Fairy had began to worry, what happens if his sister did turn away. Not wanting nothing to do with Fairytale?

"Can we take the rest to her Oath?" A plead within her voice grinning to him.