My Aura eventually ran out, causing my foot to catch on a log and topple over suddenly. My body impacted on a giant willow tree, which was strange in the forest of towering trees. The air expelled from my lungs rapidly causing me to cough. I muffled it by forcing my hand over my mouth, in hopes of remaining undetected.
Now that my oxygen levels had returned to average, I began to get up and examine my surrounding area. The sun was now setting and for my hopes it will be Blake that finds me at night and not one of the White Fang. Realizing my limited time, I grabbed a couple of sticks and begun working at making a makeshift weapon to protect myself with.
As well as finding two rocks that sparked when I hit them together. My body relaxed a bit once I had a weapon in hand and a fire to see. Though it was soon disturbed with a rustle in the brush. I raised my staff, and prepared for the worse.
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When our late Flowers Bloom~ White Rose and The Bumble Bee series
FanfictionSo this is kinda the continuation of the White Rose and the Bumble Bee. I isn't based off the current season of RWBY I am kinda just making my own plot at this rate. I own none of the rights of the character's I merely own the plot. Thank you my fol...
