Red (queen-ofthe-nightosphere)
There had been rumors, lately, of a beast terrorizing nearby clans throughout Scotland. Her father, the king of all of them had decided to go on a little hunting spree to stop the monster from disrupting the peace. That had been two weeks ago. And Merida was going to lose her shit.
Deciding two weeks of waiting was enough, she grabbed her bow and ran to the stables where her stallion, Angus rested. The red head girl decided to take matters into her own hands now. It was her turn. Find the beast, and she'd find her da. Simple, short and sweet.
The two raced through the forest, dodging trees, jumping over boulders, crossing mountains. The hours slipped by and soon the moon rose, being the only source of light for the girl. Deciding that Angus probably needed a breather otherwise she'd be carrying both of them across Scotland, the two stopped near a cave to rest.
Before Merida could even start a fire to warm up, she heard the bushes behind her rustle. She leaped into the air, grabbing her bow and aimed it at a... A girl? A fiery eye brow rose at the figure, long jet black hair, pale grey skin, red eyes? Defiantly not human qualities. "Stay back! Who're ya, and more importantly wot'are'ya?!"