Better Higher Than High;; Joining;; Open

What was a family? Well the little girl could tell you very easily that one's family was whoever they wanted it to be, and it was not always their own flesh and blood, even if that was the ideal situation. She'd grown up for five years in the 'castle' of a small village, one that lived alongside monsters, and where everyone practiced the same refined kind of magic, thought to varying degree's. Honestly, it was a gorgeous kind of unity and Frey could never see existing somewhere else, in fact her last name was the same as what the village thought was the life force of everything in the world, a Rune! Growing up to be a sweet girl was the only thing she had to worry about, until one day something upset several of the wyvern like monsters near them, and those dragon beasts attacked the village, wrecking the town wall and burning a few huts down before anyone even knew what was happening. At first? Rune had tried to help the village that saved her life as an infant, the place she came to call her family and home. However during the fight, something had bashed her over the head, knocking her out so that the last thing she saw was the silver colored icy fur of her pet Rune Wolf.

Fairytail would wake up to the sound of pitched barking right outside of their door he had been carrying the little girl that saved his life all night long, running and teleporting, before running again and repeating the process to put as much distance between them and the village as possible. Honestly? He didn't know if their would be anything to return to, but Silver would not allow the little girl to die on his watch, so he'd taken her away, looking for somewhere safe, and a location to aid her. Considering? She was bleeding from the side of her head, and he himself had numerous lacerations on his legs and flanks, the spaces left uncovered by his armor and saddle, tail lashing back and forth, causing his weapon to fly off of it, barking continuously to draw attention.

Soundly falling asleep in her tree-housr to the soft melody of Nature's song, a sudden stop came to the sweet lullaby in which the silvernette was forced to sit up in her bed with a qyizical look on her face. It puzzled her that Nature would stop singing for her all of a sudden because it always had other than times which she had been in battle. Looking towards a Ginger fur ball tucked away in the corner,  Hana smiled knowing that the adorable raccoon had been dreaming of yet another ridiculous thing which he would tell Hana about once he woke up,  and so there for she didn't wish to wake him early as she got up out of the warm comfort of her blankets hugging her in a sudden urge to investigate what had happened to the gentle tune that had set her heart at ease. However,  as she was putting on a jacket (even though she didn't really need it), the dragon slayer's ears picked up the strange and unfamiliar sound of a dog barking. Sure there may have been a few members with pet dogs but what would they be doing out at this hour? Throwing on her shoes and covering her left eye with her eye patch yet again she had quickly ran down the makeshift stairs leading to the entrance of her home and followed the dog's uncontrollable barking. Skidding to a halt,  what Hana had caught sight of had been quite devastating looking. On the back of a wolf was an unconscious little girl,  quickly reminding her of herself and the ice dragon Yuki,  springing her into action and kneeling beside the wolf holding out a hand as if asking for permission to treat the girl's injuries or at least help them from getting worse.

He was tall and clearly not your run of the mill wolf. Even when someone was nearly grown? They would still be able to ride on the large regal looking canine. Looking from afar, you really could not tell if he was soft and fluffy or prickly like a porcupine, but either way he still had deadly sharp claws and fangs on display. Anyone who approached him without caution? Was an idiot, but he needed an idiot to run over and help Frey, he thought the little girl was in some sort of deadly trouble, since she had not woken up yet! His barking never stopped, paws scraping against the tree, likely attracting the wrong kind of attention as well as the right kind, slamming his body at the tree itself, whining and barking, again and again, and again! He seemed as thought he would never stop with the howling and the pacing.

However Silver was pacified when someone came up to them, watching the silver haired woman with a degree of curiosity but also judgement. If he deemed this mortal unsafe? He would attack! The rune beast was anything but rash thought, and padding forward he sniffed towards her. Eventually he deemed that she was something far enough from the attack on their village, he laid down, finally allowing access to Frey's prone form, shifting so the girl slid softly to the ground. Once he'd gotten his owner off his back? Silver padded forward to pick up the weapon that went on his tail, since his lashing earlier had caused it to go flying.

Sighing in relief as the rather large wolf had allowed her access to the young girl, Hana began gently observing her, ignoring the fact that the wolf was retrieving a weapon. As her oceanic eye scanned the smol child up and down,  it soon landed on a wound that had been on her head. A concussion maybe? Either way,  the girl was obviously knocked out,  and it was bad for the girl to be out in the cold as of now,  especially when Hana herself was a walking icebox. "Uh... If you don't mind, I need to take her to my tree to get her out of the cold." She spoke softly to the wolf as if asking for permission. Even if she was a B Rank mage,  that wolf was large and rather scary,  certainly a creature who you wouldn't want to aggravate,  even though that's what she usually did as a child living in the woods with the ice dragon. After being granted permission,  Hana easily picked up the child with little to no effort in a bridal style and took her to her home where she would rest the child in her own bed and send Tamka-who by the way was pretty freaked out to wake up to a giant wolf being in front of his face-to go alert any members who were awake or were most qualified to know of the situation, in which she would continue to place a cold rag and start to make soup for her when she woke up.