9. Wolf blood

                                    

                                          
Y/n's pov
                          
'Hurry!' I say to Daisy who wants to grap some food. 'Beaver get grumpy when he hungry' Mrs. Beaver says using an excuse. 'Just like Y/n' Daisy says. 'I am already grumpy!' Mr. Beaver and I yell irritated in unison. 'Do you think we need to bring the jam?' Lucy jokes giggling. 'Only if the queen has toast' Peter says pushing Lucy and Susan in the tunnels. 'Let's go!' I say grabbing Daisy's hand and dragging her with me in the tunnel. Mrs. Beaver and Mr. Beaver on our heels.
                          
Mr. Beaver was leading us through the tunnels while Daisy and I are blindly following him. The others are listening to what he has to say but Daisy and I have other stuff on our hands. Remember the fairy I came across earlier? The one who told me where Lucy and Edmund were? I decided to tell Daisy about it.
                          
'You are kidding right?' Daisy asks me in Dutch. 'No I am not. I mean it' I argue back in Dutch. [The whole conversation between the two will be Dutch unless I say otherwise.] 'So there is this fairy lady who claims to know you?' Daisy asks still not believing me. 'I am not kidding Daisy! This is real. And I don't think she is planning on giving up' I try to convince my sister but she wouldn't listen. 
                          
'Y/n I know you got a wild fantasy but this isn't the time of using it. We need to focus' Daisy says walking further without me by her side. Daisy was the one with the torch so when she left she took the light with her. I run behind the others and get lost in my thoughts. 'She might not have noticed but she is walking in my fantasy' I mutter in English under my breath. 
                          
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We leave the tunnels and Mr. Beaver closes the exit with Peter's help. Lucy and I stand back and fall over some stones. 'Aah!' Lucy yells out when she suddenly falls. The others look at us and the stones. I took and second look at the stones to see that there aren't stones. They are creatures of the wood. 'Why are they made out of stone?' I hear Daisy asks Mr. Beaver and Mrs. Beaver. 'It's what the white witch does. If you don't listen to her she will turn you as cold and made out of stone like her heart' A new voice says. 
                          
We all turn to the direction the voice is coming from and see a fox. 'OMS! You are soo cute!!! Can I pet you?!!' I ask pretty much fangirling about a talking fox. 'Y/n! You can't pet the fox!' Daisy says holding me back. I look at her with fake tears in my eyes. 'But I always wanted to pet a fox' I say my bottom lip trilling. 'And a wold and a panda and pretty much all the other animals' daisy says not falling for my trap.
                          
'But this one talks~' I say using my puppy dog eyes. 'And he does not like to be pet' the fox says. I turn around and look at him with my puppy dog eyes. He is close to saying fine but Susan interrupts my little act. 'Y/n! We don't got time for things like this! There are wolves trying to kill us!'
                          
'Stand still traitor!' Mr. Beaver yells mad at the fox. 'Relax I am one of the good guys' the fox defend himself. 'Aren't fox' family of wolves?' Daisy asks crossing her arms. 'An unfortunate family resemblance, but we can discuss family breeding later. Right now we need to move' Mr. Fox says. 'And how do you plan on doing that?' Peter asks not trusting the fox. But instead of an answer the fox just smiles.