The Nettle that Twines the Pieces of His Heart
by Jafndaegur
Piece Four: As the Paths Diverge
There was a brief exchange of see-you-soons before the young mage found herself road-bound to the train station in the village. Ruth accompanied her, his paws padding along the earth until they reached the small populace. From there, his human form kept close to her, keeping a wary eye on their surroundings until they were aboard the train. Even then however, his guard never eased as his eyes' glances constantly bounced from the window, to her, to the people that would wander the aisle occasionally. Chise gave a content inhale and exhale before resting her head on the chilled window.
a/n: I do not own the Ancient Magus Bride, nor any of the characters.
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