Arrival of the Big Bad Wolf --- Or not [OTA]
Ruby’s arm was loosely threaded through Granny’s as they walked down the sidewalk of Storybrooke carrying bags from their recent shopping trip. There was a tingling sensation along her spine, almost seconds before a gust of wind that wasn’t wind swept over the pair.
Her eyes blinked in surprise and it was as if a fog had lifted from her mind. Suddenly there were memories, faces and old pains that came flooding back. Red’s shocked expression turned toward her Grandmother. She had no idea what was going on, it almost felt like she was awakened after an enchanted sleep. However, before she could process all of that there was something strange on the horizon. Her ‘wolf’ senses picked it up and Ruby’s head snapped her gaze in that direction.
A purple fog began to descend over Storybrooke. It reminded her almost of the black fog that had overtaken their home during the Queen’s attack. Ruby instinctively wrapped her arms around Granny, the bags fallen forgotten at her feet. As the fog cleared, Red blinked in surprise again and turned her head to look at Granny to ask her what was going on. It was only then that she realized that her grandmother wasn’t in her arms. That shock had another one piled on top of it. She wasn’t in Storybrooke anymore.
Where was she?
“GRAN?!”
[ooc:This is what Red is wearing.]
Her eyes blinked in surprise and it was as if a fog had lifted from her mind. Suddenly there were memories, faces and old pains that came flooding back. Red’s shocked expression turned toward her Grandmother. She had no idea what was going on, it almost felt like she was awakened after an enchanted sleep. However, before she could process all of that there was something strange on the horizon. Her ‘wolf’ senses picked it up and Ruby’s head snapped her gaze in that direction.
A purple fog began to descend over Storybrooke. It reminded her almost of the black fog that had overtaken their home during the Queen’s attack. Ruby instinctively wrapped her arms around Granny, the bags fallen forgotten at her feet. As the fog cleared, Red blinked in surprise again and turned her head to look at Granny to ask her what was going on. It was only then that she realized that her grandmother wasn’t in her arms. That shock had another one piled on top of it. She wasn’t in Storybrooke anymore.
Where was she?
“GRAN?!”
[ooc:This is what Red is wearing.]
