General POV
When midnight drew near, Cassidee sneaks out through her closet tunnel out into the icy city of Tir Na Nog. Staying silent, she pulls the hood of her cloak up to his her face as she sneaks through the ally ways and into the Wyldwood.
Slinking through the dark in the Wyldwood is enough to scare even the most hardened Winter Sidhe. With a shiver, she slips into the darkness to go to her and Puck's meeting place. As usual, the prankster is early.
"Right on time princess" he smiles and takes Cass into his arms, hugging her close. She smiles hugging him back taking in his cinnimony, autumn like scent loving how it reminds her of fall and thanksgiving time.
"As always Goodfellow." she says rising to her tip toes to kiss him. He responds by pulling her against his lean body kissing her deeper. She moans softly before moving her kisses to his collar bone.
He chuckles softy. "Not this time Cass."
She pouts. "Why not Puck? We've waited long enough."
He sighs. "Because what I have to tell you, will probably make you hate me. And I can't take you only for you to feel betrayed."
She tilts her head her expression wary and guarded. "What do you mean Puck?"
He looks away his expression distant and remorseful. "It's about the day your mother died." he then launches Into the story of how Ariella died.
At the end Cass is a mix of angry, sad and betrayed. " and you waited, ten years, to tell me this?!" she half yells at him her eyes filling with tears." You...you... Bastard!" she yells slapping him across the face hard enough to knock him down.
"Stay away from me Puck, if I ever see you again I swear I'll kill you. And I won't be hesitant like Dad is." and with that she leaves a heart broken puck on the forest floor crying silently.
Once home, she slams her door shut and collapses on her bed sobbing, her heart hardening as she gives into her true Unseelie demon. Why should she be open to weakness when it only leads to heart break?
From this day on, no one will recognize her. As the years past she became ruthless and violent. A true terror of the Winter Court. The pride and joy of her Queen.
A true born killer.
Cass smirks taking in every aspect of her enemy. From his tight, lean muscles to the tip of his ice blade. Most would recognize him as the eldest prince of the Unseelie court. She sees him as prey.
Easily defeated as his weapon weighs more then hers does. With a smirk she dodges and parries his blows easily disarming him. She grins a sadistic smile as she rests her sword on his collar bone.
"Once again, easy defeat prince." Sage chuckles and gets up ruffling his niece's black hair. "Your getting better every day Cass"
She half nods dusting snow off her leather pants. "I've go to be if I'm going to kill Goodfellow one day".
Sage groans. "Cass, don't you think it's time to let the past go? It's been twelve years since you made that vow"
"I'll move on once I have his head on a pike" she snarls her expression cold and mean.
"Just be careful kid. We wouldn't want to lose you too." an with that they separate to go about their day.
