Frey had her tiny fingers laced into Silver’s fur, tightly gripping the light blue strands with a small amount of pressure as to not hurt the rune wolf. Ever since she joined Fairy Tail, despite coming to like it here, she was a little restless. Back in her old village? She had went outside the walls every single day, with other Earth-Mates, the dragon guardians or the dragons themselves; Now she only went out and about when Kanix was going somewhere and it was only when Kanix was going somewhere alone. Even if she was happy with her mother? Frey was dimly aware there must be other people within it besides herself and Kanix, whether she was told or simply implied the fact, that was another unknown story. However in the end, the little girl did not like staying inside so much, it just was not the way she was, normally she was out in nature, not indoors, even if most of the guild hall was rather naturey, to Frey it was not the same thing as actually being out in the wild.
“I can fight for myself, silver just doesn’t let me half the time, come on boy, let me show mom I’m strong this time, alright?!” she laughed as she spoke, but her small face had an expression of seriousness placed upon it, even as her pale green eyes shone. While she was making mostly light of it? The fact her wolf barely ever let her fight directly, was very true, he kept her upon his back, so he could keep the little girl out of harm's way as much as possible. If it ever came to a choice between his life or her’s, he would chose her’s, every single time. Thus so long as Silver lived, the little girl was very safe, he would never let harm fall to her. “Let’s go than! Giddy up Silver!” the little girl didn’t have to kick his sides or anything, no nudges or stuff people usually used to direct their animals. One day? Their bond may evolve to allow him to read her mind or something, but for now her lack of direction was because she knew he would follow her mother. Silver did exactly as the girl expected, and trotted along behind Kanix, scampering up onto the thunderbird when they reached it.
“I’ve never been on a ship before, there were airships around the village, but everyone always said I was too young to go out as far as the ships took people.” she still talked about the place she had come from initially, quite a bit, yet with each word, it seemed she was less and less eager to return there and more eager to stay with fairy tail. Right now? She was too young for it to matter anyway, but one day she’d have to decide for good if she wanted to be a dark mage or live in the village with the other Earth-Mates. At the moment, she just settled for resting her head against her mother’s back and leaning forward on Silver, nearly falling asleep on the flight over to Cedar, a small bit of drool wiped from the side of her mouth they landed and she woke.
“Ship’s are kinda big.” the second she spoke this, silver ran from the bow to the stern and back to Kanix, as if demonstrating Frey’s words. “And they take you to an adventure? I like ships!” she decided instantly these were good things and in a rare moment slid from silver’s back to rush over and grab her mother’s leg, large eyes looking up at the woman. “I want to go on ships more often.” Frey was gigglig, the ship was moving, Silver was lying against one of the rails, keeping a careful eye on his little girl and the woman who had adopted her. To be brutally honest, the icey looking wolf did not know he truly felt about Frey being adopted by other magic users, in a formal way. In the village? He had been the only one who really mattered, her true family there, but now she grew closer and closer to others, sometimes it was distressing for him.
“I can fight for myself, silver just doesn’t let me half the time, come on boy, let me show mom I’m strong this time, alright?!” she laughed as she spoke, but her small face had an expression of seriousness placed upon it, even as her pale green eyes shone. While she was making mostly light of it? The fact her wolf barely ever let her fight directly, was very true, he kept her upon his back, so he could keep the little girl out of harm's way as much as possible. If it ever came to a choice between his life or her’s, he would chose her’s, every single time. Thus so long as Silver lived, the little girl was very safe, he would never let harm fall to her. “Let’s go than! Giddy up Silver!” the little girl didn’t have to kick his sides or anything, no nudges or stuff people usually used to direct their animals. One day? Their bond may evolve to allow him to read her mind or something, but for now her lack of direction was because she knew he would follow her mother. Silver did exactly as the girl expected, and trotted along behind Kanix, scampering up onto the thunderbird when they reached it.
“I’ve never been on a ship before, there were airships around the village, but everyone always said I was too young to go out as far as the ships took people.” she still talked about the place she had come from initially, quite a bit, yet with each word, it seemed she was less and less eager to return there and more eager to stay with fairy tail. Right now? She was too young for it to matter anyway, but one day she’d have to decide for good if she wanted to be a dark mage or live in the village with the other Earth-Mates. At the moment, she just settled for resting her head against her mother’s back and leaning forward on Silver, nearly falling asleep on the flight over to Cedar, a small bit of drool wiped from the side of her mouth they landed and she woke.
“Ship’s are kinda big.” the second she spoke this, silver ran from the bow to the stern and back to Kanix, as if demonstrating Frey’s words. “And they take you to an adventure? I like ships!” she decided instantly these were good things and in a rare moment slid from silver’s back to rush over and grab her mother’s leg, large eyes looking up at the woman. “I want to go on ships more often.” Frey was gigglig, the ship was moving, Silver was lying against one of the rails, keeping a careful eye on his little girl and the woman who had adopted her. To be brutally honest, the icey looking wolf did not know he truly felt about Frey being adopted by other magic users, in a formal way. In the village? He had been the only one who really mattered, her true family there, but now she grew closer and closer to others, sometimes it was distressing for him.
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