Wolf Girl

.Chapter 13

I felt the wind blowing against my face, the breeze of cold air and the warmth of the blazing fiery sunur.

Seeing the city at this distance has it's perks. It was pretty up here, seeing the mountains that surrounded the city , visible yet very far. You can see how busy the city was from above. I've never ridden a plane and glanced outside its windows because I was terribly afraid of heights and yet here I am, soaring up high. Unbelievable as it sounds to myself I felt like I was born for this.

"This is amazing!" I yelled for the wolf to hear. He didn't respond with any spoken language but only bristled his furs a bit. Somehow I could comprehend his every movement as if he was speaking to me. 'I'm glad you like it princess ' he seemed to say

"It feels like I've done this before but impossible at the same time" I told him

'How is it impossible when you are here now?' The wolf replied and then dived down and landed on a  grassy plane

"How are you speaking to me? Do you have some kind of telepathy? " I asked as I got down from his back and faced him

He shook his head slowly to imply 'no' and I sighed. Maybe I am making up his replies, he can't speak after all

I wonder if those two are still where they were standing outside my house. Oh no, I just remembered, how am I going to repair the damaged this friggin wolf caused!!? Dad's gonna kill me if it isn't fixed before any neighbor sees and reports it to my parents.

I wish one of those two has the power to repair things or instead just make it so that people will think there's no damage, an illusion perhaps just before its fixed. gods save me.

"Why the hell did you ruin my house!?" I yelled at the wolf which cause him to become surprised and stand on guard.

"If you were this friendly in the first place why did you have to damage my home!?" I yelled again and this time the wolf looked alarmed till suddenly he stood up from his sitting position and flew leaving me behind.

Wow, great, leaving me behind in this remote area and destroying my house!

I'm starting to get really mad at that wolf. And then I realize that I might have spooked the poor fella because of my sudden change from friendly to aggressive. I'm being such a crazy woman with these outburst! But it's not really my fault I mean, he did destroy a part of my house just when I remembered it that's why I got mad...

What's wrong with me I'm usually not like this. What am I gonna do here? I don't know where the hell I am!

Looking at my surroundings it was definitely impossible to tell where I am. I then sat on the grass and waited, waited for something I don't even know what or if help will arrive. I wish those two foxes followed me so that they could have saved me now from this awful situation, being stuck!.

Few moments had passed, I fell asleep and started dreaming a very clear dream.

There was a little girl on a grassy plane like I was now, and a smaller wolf than the one who was with me hours ago.

They sat side by side on the grass and was having a soft conversation I could hear quite clearly.

"Will you forget me when you grow older?"  The little wolf asked the little girl. The wolf looked sad. .

"I will not forget you, Prince " the little girl with light blonde hair told the wolf with a smile so sweet as an apple. She was wearing a white dress with pink flowers.

"Will you go away now?" She asked the wolf called Prince

"I have to c~~~re" Prince replied and I could bȧrėly hear the last word he said. What was it? Is it the little girl's name?

"Don't leave me" the little girl begged as her eyes went teary

"I'll come back to you" the wolf ȧssured her and nuzzled his head to hers.

"Promise?" The little girl asked with a very innocent look on her face, who could even resist such a face?

"I promise" the wolf whispered and the girl hugged him as she nestled on top of him

"Fly me to sleep my prince" She said and the wolf- prince did what she asked.

"Anything for you Claire"

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I woke up from that strange dream with sweat all over me. Claire, that little girl's name was Claire. Was that little girl, me?

I got up from my lying position and saw the wolf looking at me intently just inches away from my face. He was back. He looked the same as the wolf from my dream. This time he was larger. Was it a dream or a memory?

"Prince?" I whispered

The wolf looked surprised and took a step back. "You remember me?" And the wolf spoke. It was clear now, the voice. The utter speech coming from his mouth.

"You can talk!" I exclaimed

"I never planned to talk but you remembered me, how can I just keep silent?" He whispered with a clear voice again.

"I dreamt of you" I told him

"What dream?"

"Before you left the little girl to whatever place you'll go" I told him

"I came back as promised"

"I can't say I remember you clearly and I'm not even sure if I was that little girl in the dream but if I am, then welcome back" I smiled at my last sentence and he smiled back

"Shall I take you home?" He asked

"Sorry about my little uproar I was really worried about the house, my parents will kill me" I told him

"It's fine, it was all an illusion that I ruined your house. I wanted to make a grand entrance and you'll be like 'this guy's really strong! ' and then you'll recognize me and say 'prince? Is..is that you?!' You'll scream at that and then run to me with all your might being all joyous and then tears will slide down your face and you'll say ' you came back' or something.. That was what I imagined to happen anyway"  The wolf was laughing now and I laughed with him. His humor of pure idiocy and intimacy.

"How young was I that time?" I asked the wolf about my dream.

"About 4 years old "

"No wonder I forgot about you hahaha" I laughed thinking back on how young and silly a 4 year old me would be.

The wolf wasn't laughing now, and I stopped laughing too. " every trace and memory of me, you've forgotten, correct?" He asked

"I'm sorry" I told him as sincere as I can be

"It's better that way" he whispered and then he stood up "let's go"

"Okay" I replied and climbed back up on his back. Somehow I keep feeling that there's something that he is hiding from me, not just one secret but probably more.

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