by Pandora 10th March 2017, 4:13 pm
To say she was nervous about meeting up with the other nine dragon slayers once more? Would be a massive understatement, the last time the whole group of them had met up thing's had been much different! Frey recalled how much younger she had looked, remembered that she had been in a different guild but the biggest thing that weighed on her mind was that with her magic having grown more potent she had grown again in more than just a physical way. Her other growth spurts? Never much affected her! They only contained a small amount of time skipped, less than what was counted on one's hand. Yet this one was much more serious, having thrown her into a full grown woman due to the potency of her earth magic. Every prior growth she retained the innocent of someone very young, a mere child mentally most of the time, recently that had changed and the worst part of it was that even though she was still childish in some mental places, she had begun to understand what she did in Mongolia.
Frey did not want to see Hera nor anyone else from Fairy Tail again but they would be there.
The wind caressed her face as she glanced at her traveling companion briefly before closing her eyes, enjoy the feeling of the wind letting the chill from their altitude wash away her worries. It wasn't like she was doing this alone anyways, there was no reason for her to be afraid going into this, he would protect her without a single doubt. The woman let her emerald optics open slightly once more, faintly making out the fact she was near the meeting place. Rune slowly started her descend, keeping an eye out as she tried to spot where everyone else had ended up, even though she really did not want to. Frey would actually have ignored the call if someone else had not been sent the message about it, she was fully ready to not come because she didn't want to face any of them. Of course, her current plan was to play as if she still had the naivety of a child, pray that those from Fairy Tail would think she did not understand what she did. Honestly, it was not an entire lie, back when she took her actions the slayer had not understood what she was doing! Frey wished she had never come to mentally grow enough to realize what she'd done to them.
When she first touched down the differences in her would be clear. Rune worn black boots atop bat patterned tight's, a pink off shoulder sleeveless leotard with a heart carved beneath her chest trimmed by fuzz. Last time they saw her she had worn a dress and would have never been able to fill out the clothing she now sported and she had also since grown some new traits in the form of ears that looked kinda like bat wings and a pair of wings sprouting from right beneath her shoulders. One foot balanced on the ground as if she was afraid to land all the way, gulping as she finally let herself stand upon the ground entirely, taking a single step as she folded her wings in. a yellow spark of lightning just flying around her in circles or other shapes, persist and an odd sight considering she was an earth mage.
Frey could not think of what to say as she stood there, mind churning as she did not think a general hello would be taken too well. Heck, she would likely need to introduce herself because, in spite of being the earth dragon slayer still, she had grown tons, there was no promise they would recognize her. Though scent wise, she had not changed much except for the scents of an old graveyard, heavy pleasant petrichor, charred wood and yazuki sticking to her, especially Yazuki. Rune once more glanced at the lightning sparks flying around her as if she expected them to do something.