"Can we take a break soon, Shoto?" The young pregnant lady said, riding the white horse. "We'll take a break in a little while Milady." Grand Commander Izuku said. "I think we all need a break, Midoriya-kun." You say, helping the pregnant lady off of the white horse. Prince Shoto nodded and tied his horse to a nearby tree. You And Izuku have been Prince Shoto's personal guards for the past 3 years, and the young pregnant lady was his sister, Princess Fuyumi. Her husband had died from war after she found out she was pregnant with his baby. "I'll go and get some wood for a campfire," Izuku said. You slowly place Fuyumi on the grass by a tree and place your bow and arrows on a branch in your reach. Your could have sworn you heard wings flapping but ignored it and stayed by Fuyumi to guard her and to keep an eye on Prince Shoto.
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The cracking and the warmth of the fire made you sleepy, but you tried your best to stay awake. "Who's turn is it to guard tonight?" Prince Shoto said, awakening you a little. Izuku sighed and grabbed his sword. "Mine, I believe." Maybe I should take over, Midoriya-kun looks tired. You thought to yourself. "Allow me to take over, Sir. You look tired." You said, moving Fuyumi's hair out of her face while she slept. "I-" "Get some rest Sirs." You said, before Izuku could say anything else, you stand up, grab your bow and arrow from the branch above you, and walk around the camp in a slow yet quick pace.
You hear a twig snap and quickly turn around. You then get ready to grab your bow and arrow off your back.
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You slowly approach the bushes to look through them to find an enemy. But instead, you find a small fox cub, he looked like a runt in the litter. You gasp and kneel down. "Hey, where's your mother?" You try to pick him up but he squeals, you quickly put him down. You find a burn mark on his right hip. You gasp, grabbing herbs to try and heal the poor little guy.
After you heal him, you pick him up and lay him down next to you. "Thank you for doing that, I couldn't find the right herbs to heal him." You hear a voice from behind you say. You quickly get up and turn around, to see...
