Fawn smiles and rolls her shoulders, everything softly clicking and
she stands back up, human again. Ryder reluctantly does the same,
and stands beside Fawn, towering over her.
The child walks over to Fawn, slightly shorter than her. "Oh, and
by the way, you can call me... Fox! Yes, I like that name! Well
anyways, I forgot to give you a map to a safe haven I have, So
here's the map! Only visible to monsters by the way" Fox says,
winking and handing Fawn the map
"And watch out for traps. I keep remembering things and stretching
things out. Has this conversation been going on too long?"
"One word was too long" Ryder mutters shaking his head. Fawn looks
at him sharply, silencing him. "Thank you, we will definitely come
to this safe haven, and we will watch out for traps.. well I will."
She says smiling and curtsying slightly in thanks.
"Good." Says Fox, walking over to the window before tripping and
falling on her face. "Ow! My face! Oh fudge nosebleed! Hey, do you
have any tissues? Ugh, I HATE being this tiny sometimes. So,
tissues?"
Ryder chuckles to himself then says, "Use the blanket on the bed,
not like we need it anymore." He takes hold of Fawn's hand and
walks out of the room, heading towards the stair case to leave.
"Stupid child illness death junk dgjffjkhfchkhdd" Fox mumbles as
she grabs the blanket, holding her nose
Fox pops on her hat and jumps out the window once she stopped the
nosebleed. She shifted so she looked like she was about 21, getting
into a cherry red jaguar f-type coupe
She pulled up to the exit of the apartment building that the two
werewolves were exiting. "You sure you don't want a ride?" She
asked as soon as they made it out
Ryder shakes his head slightly but Fawn happily agrees, "We'd love
a ride!" She says, climbing into the passengers seat. Ryder throws
his head back in frustration but climbs into the back seat anyways,
cupping his face in his hands.
Ryder looks up, about to comment on the fact that he is not a kid,
but stops himself and stares out the window. Fawn just smiles and
looks around the car, curious as to how the thing works.
"Buckle up" Ryder mutters to Fawn. Fawn nods and clicks the seat
belt securely, holding on to the side of the door nervous to see
how well Fox can drive.
Fawn pauses and taps her chin lightly, "Hm that's a hard one- OH! I
know! A light green like grass in a meadow!" She says excitedly.
Ryder snorts and mutters, "Black.". "What's your favorite food?"
Fawn asks, automatically liking this game.
"Wolves of cours-" Ryder starts when Fawn interrupts him
mid-sentence "Kittens!" She squeals excitedly and snuggles herself
just at the thought of the fluffy little fur balls. Ryder face
palms a bit in embarrassment. "What's your favorite place to go?"
Fawn asks
"Hehehe! Oh I love cats! Hmmm, lemme think about that"
"Oh, I know! Galapagos! All the animals there are really friendly,
not even scared of anybody!"
"Whaaaaattttt is your favorite song! I need to know, cuz I'm gonna
put my playlist on!"
"Galapagos? I've never even heard of that." Fawn says softly, then
perks up a bit, "Oh I know! That one song ... it is like 'Weeeee
are never ever ever getting back togetherrr~'" She sings out
happily, dancing slightly in her seat. Ryder groans again and sits
back far in his seat. "Do you have any hobbies?" She asks happily.
Fox turns on some music. "Yes, art. I have a habit of sketching a
picture of everyone I meet, if they let me. I have a whole room
full of these drawings back at haven... So! If you had one wish,
and could wish for anything, what would you wish for?"
"I used to try and draw, but they always look like potatoes..."
Fawn says, making Ryder snort with laughter. "Hm one wish? I think
I would wish my parents were still alive... What would you wish
for?" She asks softly.
"I would wish for INFINITE WISHES, MWAHAHAHA! Ok, ok, next
question. If you had a superpower, what would it be? Oh, and Ryder
gets to ask next question!"