In my mind.

Fairytale had been on a sea-saw with her emotions about the masculine known as Oath Morningstar. He was strong were she was weaker. She was stronger were the male was weaker. Leveling each other out in all the right areas. But a sense of speaking with his sister Atreyu needed to happen. She needed too know where the woman stood if things would happen between the newcomer and her brother. The yearling wandered to were she had figured she could meet with Atreyu, but the woman wasn't around. Her head lifted up to allow a song to play forth. Hopefully Atreyu wouldn't be too pissed off at the girl but accepting.

Her heart slammed with each second that passed by. She was scared of what could come of this meeting. What if Atreyu did not approve? What if no one approved? What if Oath didn't feel the same way she was feeling for him. As she sat there waiting, her stomach in knots. Feeling as though she would be sick any moment, allowing her paws to sink more into the ground below her. Ugh, how would she go about explaining how she felt? How would anyone take it? What if Oath was already spoken for?

No, Fairytale couldn't think like that. Not right now. Not ever!