The Council's Decision
PART IX
Throwing water onto the fire, caught onto the haystacks, and buildings, the residents and knights began to clean up the castle, the battle with humans, over for the time being.
The Councillors using there magic, repaired the things in the castle, that were destroyed or broken by the humans.
Gummadoon knew that any patrolling, in the forest that needed to be done, had to wait, seeing it's unsafe to travel, having the humans decided to attack the castle again.
Searching through the castle, the knights and residents kept an eye out for Wesley, but they knew secretly within, he had left the castle, to return to the forest.
Still cleaning up the castle, and removing the arrows, Sir Plucki was called to the Councillor's Tower, where a meeting was to be.
Arriving, and standing before the Council, they spoke.
"We have found, Wesley's means of return" said one councillor.
"Though it was not intentional," said another.
"He died too fast, that he didn't actual remember dying"
"Wesley, has been dead, for 94 years, but how he came back is still left unanswered to us" said Councillor Berryboum.
"He's neither dead nor living" said a councillor.
"But we have a spell" said Councillor Wooddale.
"To go back in time" said another.
"Changing time" said Sir Plucki, and knew instantly, that they were more than serious about this, otherwise they wouldn't have said it.
The Council nodded, but then said
"But to do this, we must speak with Wesley, and see if he will agree to it" they said.
"I know, where the lad is" said Sir Plucki.
The Council nodded agreed to leave soon, once the castle had been cleared and everything returned to normal for the time being, that is, if the humans decided that they were going to attack them anytime soon.
***
Cold and chilly was the breeze, and it blew through the forest, and passed the trees, shaking them slightly at the tip, and it entered through a particular window.
Sobbing was heard, as the cub laid curled up on his bed, though still invisible, crying. His eyesight blurry, and staring at nothing in particular.
Why didn't they tell him, instead of leaving him to find out in the most unpleasant way?
At the very thought of that, Wesley cried harder, his crying echoing around the forest, and gaining his friends attention below. Why did they do this to him?
***
Days passed by, and the castle was gradually starting to return back to normal, though they felt they heard at night, a child crying out in the night.
Sir Plucki mounted his unicorn, and looked around himself, and seeing the familiar sights of the castle.
Many times he had thought about the cub, knowing that Wesley had found out in the most dreadful and unpleasant way, of what he truly was. He sympathized with the cub, knowing it was Wesley crying out in the night, the truth too great for him.
They were going to ride out to Wesley, two of the Councillors accompanying them, and so the group now together, the councillors arriving, they rode out the gates, and across the clearing and into the forest.
End Of Part IX
PART X COMING SOON!
Sorry this was a short chapter, though I will try to make them longer.
