Novel & Cerita Willow Rwby

Rune Ugh. Willow and I were having such a moment. She was actually leaning against me and accepting my touch, unlike earlier. Willow wasn’t pushing me away or squirming in my grasp. She just sat limp, her pale face wet with tears that she never should have had to shed, as I wrapped my arms around her. I stroked her hair and tried to calm her as best I could, even though my rage was growing. I was going to have a talk with Layla. She knows better than to do something so reckless.

Willow replied, “Let's run shall we?” Jaden said and Willow took off immediately with Jaden following. As they ran through the forest, they felt the wind rushing through their fur and the ground pounding beneath their paws. Willow led the way as they weaved through the trees and over the hills. They chased each other, playfully nipping at each other's heels and laughing as they frolicked in the sun. Eventually, they came across a small river, and Willow splashed into the water, causing droplets to fly up into the air. Jaden joined her, and they both swam around, enjoying the refreshing coolness of the water.

Coming besides the tree he noticed at the far corner a small nest, a female wolf growling at him, three little pups beneath their mother barely minding the scene that had slightly unfolded, their mother bearing its fangs to the Lycan. He huffed. Shifting back and ignoring such a small animal. His hands subconsciously caressing the willow tree as he went outside. The first thing he saw was a body of water. A river. Separating him and the unknown forest in front of him. ... Heavy footsteps creaked the floor as Ceberus stood up, he licked Lycan's hands. He had brought his kill inside the cabin to feast, sitting beside the willow tree. He went towards the river to wash off the blood.

******************************** Willow POV My skin it’s on fire and I can’t breathe. I was just putting the robe on when I felt like I was thrown into a fire. I feel myself falling to the ground. I roll around trying to put the fire out. I fell someone pick me up. I think I can hear them talking to me. I just can’t seem to focus on anything. I just whimper as the pain intensifies. It’s okay Willow Greyson will help and then I will take over. I’m sorry you have to feel this but I promise you will not ever have to feel pain like this again.

Mine. “Mate.” I said, with a voice of longing. Willow’s hair started floating like an unseen force was causing it to rise. Hot air was flowing from her, and I felt like the final piece to my puzzle was about to be placed. Following her instinct, Willow held her palms up to meet mine, her entire body ignited like a torch. Blood red flames mixed with no other colors as it surrounded her. Her fire burned like mine. It was as if heaven and hell opened up and poured power down onto us. Our flames intertwine around each other like a cyclone. Blue and red were blending, turning so hard and fast that everyone around us was nothing but a blur.

She paused for a moment before adding, “Of course, we get the credit, you get the rewards.” Kayson shrugged. He did not really care about the rewards, though. The hair began to burn, and the smoke was fluttering toward a direction. “Let’s go!” Kayson had just finished speaking, yet he was already standing several feet away from Willow. Willow was shocked. “He’s fast!” She circulated her inner energy and followed after Kayson. She was a level-1 Admiralporium member and would become a laughingstock if she couldn’t catch up to Kayson.

Ryker It didn’t take me long to pick up on Willow’s anxiety as the other two wolves drew closer. She was so on edge I could physically smell the acrid scent of her fear gushing from her pores, or it seemed that way with her near proximity at the very least. I didn’t push her, leaving my eyes glued to Roxi as she played in the multicolored leaves and ran circles around the small yard.

But she had no idea that I didn’t want to reject her. The hot summer air in Louisiana was no joke, the entire wolf pack often finding itself in the river trying to cool off. Today was no different. But my mate, she didn’t stick around. Willow, what an unusual name. Soft and yielding but stronger than any other trees in our area.

My alarm was going off so I rolled over and turned it off. I heard my mother hollering from down the stairs. "Willow get up. Your going to be late." I pulled the blanket over my head and yawned. I knew I should've went to bed earlier but I was just starting to get into a really good book and I just couldn't put it down. My name is Willow Addison. I am sixteen and starting my junior year in high school. I have always been a bookworm I guess you can say. Not that I didn't have friends but I have just always been into my studies. I kept impecable grades and stayed out of trouble.

Willow smiled, at least they were even. Jay smirked as they circle each other, "You have lost to m-" He didn't get to complete his statement when Willow used his sword and tore his cheek and chest fastly, smirking in return. "Second and Third Blood!!" Moses roared. "Willow is the winner." Willow smiles as his eyes search for Aurora. "We won." He mouthed to her once he saw her and Aurora smiled. Willow didn't break his eye contact with her, but has forgotten about one simple rule of fighting.