(Vanora's P.O.V.)
Oinseach! I shouldn't had walked into the intruders' camp! Mummy, Dad, where are you? Please help me! My light blond hair flowed behind me as I ran frantically to the forest, knowing that the trees will hide me once I get further in. The filthy men in red clothes chased me so long that my legs are starting to burn. So close, almost there. I grunted in surprise as I fell into a slight ditch. I turned to see the men coming, their weapons gleaming, evil grins on their faces. I screamed loudly, hoping someone from my home could hear me. My scream did nothing to stop the men, only got them to get closer, their eyes shining like stones. I shivered in dread, unable to move.
Then they stopped. I gaped in confusion. They were wanting to kill me. What's stopping them? I looked at them, shaking in fear, staring at something...behind me. I widened my eyes, dared to turn slightly, and gasped in awe and fright. A wolf! A ghost wolf! The giant wolf walked nimbly over me, his pale green eyes glowing like the moon, and his fur glowing as well. He growled, baring his teeth at the men, his haunches tense like he want to attack them. He then howled, a piercing, eerie sound that brought my body in shivers.
The men spoke their foreign language, screaming and yelling as they came on into us, me and the wolf. The wolf snarled, ran, and leapt so high that he literally rammed into the middle of the group. He was so big that he clawed the men hard with his front paws, his fangs gleaming as he pierced flesh, earning screams from the wounded men. He kicked two men with his back paws. The men was at last shaken, injured, humiliated, and afraid. The wolf gave a roar-like bark that literally spooked the men off, and running, back to their camp.
The wolf snorted lightly, and glanced at me softly with a smile, seeming to turn back to his natural form, through he is still giant. He came to me slowly, sniffing and looking like he had seen something shocking. I was awed, not afraid of this wolf anymore. I brought up a hand warily and slowly. The wolf touched my palm, and breathed softly as he smelt my scent of heather and rowan. We locked eyes, and as I saw his pale green eyes shining of something I couldn't describe, I felt like I was altogether, like something had come back to my soul. I couldn't help to smile widely and brightly.
(Ghostleap's P.O.V.)
So, this is my sister. I saw Vanora smile at me. Nanna was right. Vanora almost looks like a version of Merida, except for her light blonde hair, which is from our father and her physique is a bit thicker of baby fat, she's wearing a dark green dress. I felt at peace, happy to have finally found my sister. I said, "You're safe now.". It only sounds like a whuff to Vanora. I then blinked, swiveling my ears as I listened hard. I heard nothing unusual, and I snorted, moving my head to push Vanora up and off which earned some mild shouts from her.
"Hey, I can walk myself, you know!". she muttered loudly. Looks like my totem has given the gift of translating my homeland language, since I was so tuned to English for so long and perhaps I can be translated as well once I get human tonight. I snuffled as I walked along Vanora, her height just barely reaching above my elbow. My ears swiveled everywhere as I watched Vanora, intending to protect her at almost all the time. Hey, even she needs privacy. I remembered Nanna's words about Macguffin Keep. I sniffed for any tract of saltwater in the air, very faintly smelling a sweet scent. I snorted in excitement. I nosed Vanora, and she turned to glance at me as she was looking at some bluebirds flying.
"What is it, boy?". she asked wonderingly. I whined, laying down, gesturing for her to get on.
Vanora blinked, "Can I?". I yipped softly to say yes. Vanora smiled her bright smile that I somehow couldn't dare miss it. She nimbly and carefully got on, resting behind my shoulders, gripping my scruff good. I turned on my pace, starting to run, hearing a laugh and giggle, whooping in joy. I smiled for my sister happily. I kept on, smelling for the sweet scent. We're getting home, sis, to our parents, no matter how long it takes us.