Knotgrass tried to take a step forward again, begging for Aurora to come back inside the cottage with her hands wide open. She had never disobeyed an order, never dared to raised her voice to the authority in front of her, but now, it was either go back to her prison, counting the days until her love could come back, crying herself to sleep feeling unwanted and like a spare, like she was nothing else than a precious little girl who couldn’t do anything for herself, who couldn’t decide about her future. No, not anymore. She was tired of it, she was tired of being the little rose, as delicate as a petal, she could do what she wanted, she possessed an own body and a mind. So, when Ruby growled and her strong wolf form asked her to climb on her back she did so.
Knotgrass screamed her not to dare, a step into the woods and they wouldn’t take her in again. She would lose everything she had She had Ruby, and that was more than enough. Tears formed in her eyes, alternating her gaze between her three aunts, getting closer to the wolf. She took a deep breath, this was it. They had to go.
❝I am sorry… Ruby, run. Let’s go.❞
( Don’t look back, Aurora. Don’t you look back. )
When Knotgrass stepped forward once more, Red snarled. Golden eyes glared towards the fairy, the essence of magic floating around her like a soft green dust. Her nostrils flared. Aurora climbed onto her back, and she kept her lips curled, daring any of the fairies to press closer. Magic or not, a wolf would bite without remorse. When the green fairy screamed, her words fell into the void of Red's mind. They were as unintelligible as a cat's howling. A loud bark rocked from the wolf's lips, warning Knotgrass to keep her distance.
Each of them pressed ever closer, despite the clear warnings, and she snapped at them. The colorful dust flickered around her jaws, swept into her nose. This time it smelled of wet moss mingled with dirt.
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The tension in Aurora's legs gave the message more clearly than the words. Nails stirred up dirt as she sprinted into the woods. She dodged branches and brambles, always aware of the girl on her back. She ran past the woods, bounding by the streams. Small creatures lingered by the pools of water. Softly glowing mushrooms, water and tree nymphs, and others cowered in their coves as the wolf passed them by. When they reached a cave, Red slowed, walking inside and lowering herself to the ground for the girl to get off of her back. A soft whine escaped her, and she laid her head on her paws.
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