Forbidden Wings (On Hold)

3

I run far into the forest with the angel passed out on my back. Her breathe shallow almost as if she was sleeping.
The sky starts to drizzle with rain so I lay her down under a dense tree so we can stay dry.
I sit as the sun sets and watch the rain for a while checking on the angel every now and then but soon I start to notice something about her. She has a very thin armor and a her sword was left behind and now all she had was a small knife. She's about my age.
She must be a scout but how did she get so deep within tail territory. And her wings seem to small to fly for long distances.
The angel starts to stir so I jump into the tree. She holds her head in pain then looks around then remembers what happened. She unsheathes her knife and scoots back against the tree, her eyes not blinking in fear.
I watch as her eyes start to shine then she starts to follow the path I took to get here then she looks right at me in the tree.
"Who are you" her knife pointed right at me.
"Your holding it wrong" I drop out of the tree but stay in the shadows so she can't see me face, just my yellow slit eyes and my blond fur like hair.
She looks at her knife then back at me.
"I asked you a question"
"Yeah, and I gave you constructive criticism, but right now I don't think your in a great situation to be asking questions. So I'll make you a deal, I'll tell you who I am if you tell me what your doing this far in tail country?"
I remark as I show her my claws.
"No, I'd rather die then tell you anything" she shifts her body and I see an amulet hang.
"Well I've got everything I need just by looking at your necklace, princess."
Her eyes widen in fear as she grabs her amulet and holds it tight.
"Your a run away princess whom is trying to escape your destiny and all that load of crap. Hate to break it to you princess but fate and destiny is all just a ruse to control people, it's not real. Only you have control over your future, now put away your knife I'm not your enemy, not yet at least." I walk out of the shadows and into the moon light.
"What do you care who I am and what I'm here for." Tears roll down her cheeks.
"I don't care, I just want to get you as far away from me as possible as soon as possible, cause nothing good will come if your here in tail country."
"Why are you helping me in the first place?" She keeps her knife out and pointed at me.
"Like I said, to get you away from me. Now lets get your wing fixed so you can get out of here." I step towards her