Arrow Lake my fairy companion

Set after this thread, assuming she manages to escape from her "pursuers."

The little red wolf fled for her dear life, running as quickly and as smartly as she could from her pursuers. It was as if everything conspired to make sure she was not sad and did not become too introspective with her life. The terrain rapidly changed beneath her, and what was once forest ground became rocky and inhabitable. The lake, which she did not yet know about, was still out of sight, and all around her rocks surrounded her. They would prove to be her only companions for the next hour or so. "I do not know who I am," she said aloud to herself, slowing once she was convinced that her pursuers were gone. Resisting the temptation to rest, she continued to push herself to walk. She needed to find somewhere a little more inviting. She needed water. She had not always been like this, questioning her identity, but it was as if her very mind was changing and transforming. Maybe she truly was going mad. It had been so long since she had been back home, and she was beginning to wonder if she would ever return. By then, the magic would be all gone.