Don't forget about me.

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.

"Speech"