Well Wisdom we learn

N/A · 12-04-2013, 04:57 AM

Hansel walked alongside his sister, keeping as close to her as possible. Every so often he would glance at her, as if reassuring himself that she was still there...that she would disappear from him again. After his sister's ordeal, he never wanted to lose sight of her. It made him sick to his stomach the things that had happened to her, though he didn't know the whole of it he could take a pretty wild guess. Today he would take her out on a walk, to get some fresh air from the wolves who had lent their help to heal her. He knew it would take some time for her wounds to heal; both physically, mentally, and emotionally. They had been separated for a year, and he would not leave her side anytime soon. He wanted to remain by her, to help her heal.

And it was then during his thoughts that he halted, noting his sister's tenseness and fear that saw in her eyes. Glancing briefly at her, he followed her gaze towards a stranger, not too far away but a stranger nonetheless. Instinctively, he would press himself to his sister's side, comforting her as he placed narrowed gaze on the strange woman. "Hello stranger...what is your alliance?" Immediately he would pelt the woman with a dire question. If she was not an ally, he would protect his sister and attack. If she was not affiliated with an enemy, then he would still remain on guard though most likely keep his teeth to himself.

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