Merida hopped onto Angus, the burly black horse with white in his face and had socks, began walking. "If you go slowly, I'll just follow you," Kenda said to Merida.
But he gave a look of pure terror to the raven. Are you going to take me, princess, to your castle? Or should I just stay here?" Kenda asked, raising an eyebrow. "Where are ye from?" Merida finally asks, after getting over that the foreigner is taller than her. Kenda's eyes were just above Merida's head. Merida stood straight up, and she has to tilt her head to stare into Kenda's eyes. "That's my bow, unfortunately the arrows got swept away with the rest of the boat," Kenda said, standing up, and holding her bow. Merida notices the clothing she's wearing is in tatters, holes all over the place, and she had…a bow. And they held coldness, not the warmth she seemed to be trying to show. I'm Kenda," the girl said, meeting Merida's light, bright blue eyes with her own grey ones. "Merida, princess of DunBroch…Scotland," Merida answered. "Ugh…who are you?" the girl asked groggily, with a wisp of a strange, foreign accent. "Hello?" Merida asks, poking the girl with her bow, which she always carried.
#Brave 2012 fanfiction merida elinor horse skin
Her skin is slightly darker than Merida's and she had black hair. A pole and other fragments were left, and as she walked over there, the raven seemed to be interested in something. The raven landed on a small boat, or, rather, what was left. Merida hopped off Angus, and the raven flew off.īut it was where it flew to that drew her attention. A large, black raven staring at her, it was very unnerving. One day, when Merida was riding Angus by a cove, she noticed something.
It was halfway through spring the witch was back in the forest, and the episode of the bear curse long behind the people of DunBroch. Disclaimer: I have no claim over the intellectual property of Brave.
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