As her body was pulled from the rocks, her limbs grew, her bone structure lengthened and her skin stretched to fit to the new body that was being made for her. She gently shook out as she got used to her teenage body. Her black coat with an undertone of cream was longer, a bit more fluffy at this point. Gently, she adjusted herself and allowed him to press his body against hers. He was trying to lead her to safety and she was grateful, she knew she shouldn’t have snapped at the wolf for trying to help her. The smooth hairs of her coat brushed against him. His warmth made her shiver and press deeper against his coat as they walked. She didn’t know if he was actually going to keep helping her, but in her heart something felt right. Gently she noised up his body and nibbled on to his ear, it helped keep her close to anyone’s side and she hoped this male didn’t mind. When he asked her if she was okay, she just nodded, nothing hurt, she actually grew into a teen and the only thing that was wrong was the fact that she couldn’t see. Upon reaching his den, she bit her lip softly before shivering and leaning against a wall.
“My name is Printesa, the reason that I was all alone is because my brother went somewhere. I tried to find him, but alas I fell down that slope. He normally doesn’t leave me alone, not since we got away from our father. Though brother says he’s dead, in my heart I do not feel it is true, such evil does not fall that quickly. Evil does not just die. He’d made my body hurt for days, weeks even. My brother and sister shared the same fate as I. Until My brother attacked him, we got away, but I do not know if he is actually dead.” She yawned out as the sun started to set, she could always tell when it was getting dark. Gently she laid her body down and closed her creamy eyes. Her body shivered again and she curled up into a tight ball. She was still freezing from being left in the cold mountain for who knows how long. She was worried she was getting sick and she whimpered wishing her brother was here to curl up with. She whined and sighed. “My family was very messed up, yet my brother and sister always took care of me, even when my father caused me to go blind. He was mad I was caught being talked to by another male wolf in our pack. He placed rocks on my head until I was screaming I couldn’t see. I never got my sight back after that. To this day I wish I could see, I don’t think I’ll ever feel like my father is truly dead until I see his cold lifeless corpse on the ground.”

The small fae didn’t feel like talking anymore, just bringing up her father had his sinister smile looking down at her. It made her want to vomit. She didn’t really register that tears were going down her face again. All she could see was her father yelling at her and yet in her ears was the sound of Raz fighting him on the day they fled. Her whines came again and she sighed. Would she ever get to have a life where her father wasn’t haunting her? Would she get to move on? Would she get to have a life? These were constant questions that floated through her brain. She wanted to have this life, but why was she given the life before this time?