Don't forget about me.

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.

"speech"