myrtle remembered days ago when that guy tried to touch her. she remembered everything. she knew know the king was after her. she had everything packed in her bag and was ready to leave. she turned back to look at her house, or her late house for the matter. now that the king was after her she was on the run. she would have to try and find the other wizards and stay with them in hiding. she closed the door behind her not even thinking bout locking it. there was nothing worth stealing in there. even if any one did come in she did not care. it was not her house anymore. she had her book of spells, her ingrediants and her pendant all in the bag. she also had the camaflouge robe in there as well in case she needed to run without being seen. she also had her bow and arrows wrapped around her back. not to mention the unicorn horn dagger in her back pocket. she walked up the base of the hill into the forest. giving a final glance back she walked away from her last home. soon enough her white wolf cam bounding beside her,
"so myrtle mylady are we on the move"
"yes cecil we are on the move"
for the rest of the journey the two were quite. not because they didn't have anything to say to one another no the reason was because they were afraid that someone else may hear them. once they were two hours away from the village of crystel they stopped nad took a breather. as she was sitting there she suddenly relized she could hear footsteps coming towards them. once she relized that she grabbed her dagger and stayed ready. they were coming closer, closer. she was just about to turn around when a white fox came in front of her. she stared at the fox for a long time. she did not relize that the footsteps stopped right behind her once she heard the voice
"i hope your not planning to use that dagger on my fox"
with that she twirled around and slashed her dagger at the voice only to see it blocked with a long silver sword. she trailed her eyes from the sword to its users. once she saw him, she suddenly gasped. he was beautiful. long white hair the framed his face. and the deepest most bluest eyes she have ever seen, so blue that you could drown in them. al together the sight of this men was breathless.
he loked down at her then sheathed his sword.
"as i can tell you are a wizard like me"