Hello again. Bringing one more chapter of Enmity Times. And I made my decision (With the help of some friends). Well, let's go to the chapter.
Aaaaaaahhhhhh. Pain, this Woman is nothing like subtle. "Yuss…" I'll accept this offer, but only in my own terms.
"Aaaa… I will… call her." Hildr said in a jaded tone, most kids would be happy hearing that they would be adopted, but this one, Makura, isn't the most. Without surprise, amusement, only a faint sense of disinterest, and annoyance.
'I've been thinking… what occurred to her that day?' Burying her thoughts deep within, she watched Makura taking her coat, and her few belongings, as she stepped out of the Orphanage. But then, the little white haired wolf-girl returned to the room, staring at Hild.
"Woke this sleep head I call a friend. Bras agreed in taking her too." 'Why that child became so… strange after all?'
"So, what's your name, little girl?" Looking down to the young faunus, she is sleepy, confused, and yet, absolutely livid and cheerful. While the other girl had a shit-eating grin across her face.
'If you don't know about the fu- Oh fuck, who I dare to fool?' With a heavy sigh, the little jacob sheep girl overwhelmed the older woman with lots and lots of questions.
"The house is big? Do I have a dad too? And a sister?" With a joyful expression, and a cheerful tone, the little jacob-sheep Girl said, hopping around Bras, who kept a kind and warm smile.
"Hung hung." Calling attention, Alice looks at an annoyed, and grumpy Makura.
"Other than ya…" Recollecting her grin, Makura let a dareful glare to Bras, who read her thoughts
'...'
"Mah, mah, go be a child, you are too young for this kind of thoughts." Without warning, she takes Makura in her arms, holding her tight, making the little girl howl in disapproval.
"I wanna be carried too!" Sparkling in joy, the little girl stared at Makura with envious eyes, as the other girl only sighed.
"Later. Now, Our little girl has some issues, so I'll help her." With a smirk, the wolf-girl howled again in dissatisfaction. But all signs of discontent vanished as she got a head pat.
And in a blink of eyes, three years had passed into this new, Screwed, and Flawed World of Remnant.
Another short chapter. Late merry christmas to your guys. Honestly, my Christmas was a colossal failure, my grandma passed out, and Christmas was her birthday. I felt like crap, and didn't have the strength to do anything important after that. Well, about the time skip, we are like what? Chapter 8, 9? And Makura still is a four year old child. So, a time skip is necessary, and No, I won't forget her past life, and her cynistic nature. So, good New Years Eve early. About the Crow Princess, I hope to post a new chapter before the new year. Til' next chapter.