Thread: A Fairy's Tale

As the hound pressed herself against the fairy she tried to get out from under her, but it was clear the wolf was built for strength and she could not compete with that. She looked around for anyone to help, but knew no one was around, or if they were they would not dare show themselves or bother the woman on top of her. Silva trembled nervously, and any time her body was touched by the mutt she would try to pull away or yell at the woman to let her go and not to touch her, not that is helped since she really could not back it up, but she was trying, and other than forcing a connection with the forest and possibly getting it to help her and defend her, she had nothing she could do, and so she tried to fight her the best that she could. Moments before she had begun playing with the fairy again she felt something around her, a darkness, feeling cold to her and empty. She looked around nervously, feeling the shadows and seeing very little to nothing after that. Instantly she wondered if she had fainted, but she knew that was not what it felt like since she had fainted one other time, no this was different and the only thing she could really think of was that maybe the others had gone to Lox and had him save her. The she wondered where she was being taken, everything around her so strange and not normal to her, so many questions running through her head, but only two seemed to remain, what was this human, and where was he taking her. After a few more seconds she felt something under her, but she knew it was not the forest floor, there were no twigs, rocks, or dirt. This felt more like a bed, with soft sheets. Bringing a delicate hand up she touched the bed verifying what she had been thinking, it was a bed, and draped over her was a sheet. Her mind soon became collected and she slowly opened her eyes, blinking a few times, not recognizing the place she was in, not from the inside so she assumed she had to have been in the Masters tower. Bringing a hand to the edge of the sheet she held it tightly to herself to keep her body covered and slowly sat up, looking around now realizing that she was not just in his tower, she was in his room. Looking over she saw him in the cot and could not help but feel a little confused, why was he sleeping there when he could have just slept in the bed next to her, did he really respect her boundaries that much that he would sleep in that cot? She could not help but smile, seeing that he might not have been as bad as she had thought, thinking maybe he did have a heart after all, and might have been concerned for her. But she doubted that, trying to think of another reason that he might stop the hound from harming her. Probably the forests and plants, if she were to be hurt and or raped by the woman she would no doubt go into a depressive state and everything would die, without her caring for it or about anything. Or maybe he wanted to take her himself, she was not sure and did not want to ask. None the less she slowly rest herself back and on the bed again muttering softly, not sure if he would hear or not, Thank you for your kindness Master. She soon fell asleep as well and regained her own energy, knowing she would need it for the morning and caring for the plants. Looking at him once again she sighed, wondering if there was any way she could help him heal, knowing most of her kind could, but she was uncertain how, they had left before teaching her, but if she could she would help him, a way of thanking him for helping her knowing he was in great pain and to do what he did must have hurt greatly. Sleep was kind to her, giving her pleasant dreams despite the events of the day and she seemed to wake happy and rather refreshed, sitting up in bed she leaned against the head board and ran a hand through her long hair, trying to straighten it, removing the tie that she had placed in it so it would fall all the way down to her mid back, so silken and lovely. Her body was still a little sore from the wolf and her treatment of the girl when pinning her to the ground and when she looked over her shoulder she could see some bruises. Easily enough she managed to heal them herself, showing no signs of being harmed at all, but she was not sure how she could use that power on him, she could and would ask all of the others later if there was some way they might be able to show her since some were close cousins to her. Brushing a long strand of bangs out of her eyes she looked around the room, wondering what taste in furnishing he had, merely hoping there was nothing in the room that would give her the wrong impression of him, not wanting to see something like torture devices as she had imagined what his home probably looked like upon first seeing the outside.