"Are we going to jump?" the Princess shrieked as she looked down at the height before them.
The wind outside was strong and chilly as it blew hard.
The Princess whose upper arms were bare was starting to feel the chill as her teeth gritted down to handle the cold.
Her long black locks were flying all over the place and blocking her as she struggled to even look down properly.
Her stomach tumbled just from the look at the height they would have to overcome.
"We have no other choice," the werewolf said against the wind.
"But I'm scared. What if I get injured? Break my neck or my leg?!" the Princess shivered just from the thought.
"Do you trust me?" He tightened the grip on her hand as he looked into her eyes.
"Yes," she nodded without thinking much.
"Then I promise, no harm will come on you," he said as he grabbed a hold of her waist and brought her before him.
