Beyond The Forest Fundy oneshots

nightmare :]

(Yeah so this one shot isn't mine and it's basically very good but got orphaned and I wanted to share this very good fiction 2 u guys also credits at the end)

Fundy stared in disbelief as l’manburg went up in flames, the explosions around him was something else.

He felt Niki grab his arm “we have to go!” She cried behind him, but Fundy wasn’t listening all he could do was stare at the flames that were licking up what he once called his home,

the scarlet flames rose with a tint of sangria red and apricot. He felt heat rising around him as he took a single step back, he was at a loss for words, “Fundy.... Now is really not the time” Niki said with kindness and impatience.

“I-I...” He muttered not knowing what to say, he could practically fell Nikis face flash with realisation as she noticed how he felt, “I understand... But we really have to leave” she said the last with a mix of fear and determination.

A nod was all he could do as he stepped back.
Once
Twice
And again, as Fundy turned around Niki had to hide her concern as she saw the look on his face:He looked so broken,

like a bullied child or a kicked puppy, a crying cat, a torn heart.
And past that broken expression of his she saw emptiness in his gaze, an empty lost look.

She guided the fox back but she really couldn’t shake of the feeling of concern, he looked as if he was going to have a mental breakdown right their on the spot.

It was clear he couldn’t think straight at the moment, so Niki continued to guide him back and once they were safe she looked at him.

“Are you okay”

Fundy took a moment to answer, because he wasn’t sure, he didn’t know if he was okay he didn’t know how he felt, he just knew that there was nothing he could do about the situation, “No”

Niki knew he wasn’t okay, how could he be? After everything that has happened she worried that he might never be the same, she remembered his smile when he was a cub.

So young and naive, but it didn’t last, soon he was thrown into war after war. He had to live with only a father because Wilbur had lost Sally,

‘Sally’ from what she had heard she was nice, a gentle kind shapeshifter, Wilbur found her as a salmon but her true form was a fox. ‘That must be why Fundy was a fox’ she realised.

Despite him being a hybrid he looked just like a fox, he was even the size of one, same diet, same pelt, same instincts.

The way they told him apart from other foxes was simple; they gave him clothes made specialy to fit him, plus he could talk. Niki stopped herself,

she had to deal with the situation at hand, “I understand, but I’m sure Wilbur will be okay...” ‘maybe’ “he survived the wars I’m almost certain he will survive this!” She tried to be enthusiastic

Fundys ears twitched, maybe? Maybe he might live “ You.. You think so?” He questioned, hope silently sparking inside of him.

“Y-yea” she said a little to fast for her tongue, he hoped he would survive, but no matter how much he tried to push down the hope so that he wouldn’t disappoint himself,

it burst through. His tail started wagging no matter how much he tried to stop it, he could smell Nikis fear scent fading,

as he looked up at her with his pupils no longer slits but instead wide with hope,

“Yea, I think so”

Niki felt kind of guilty, she knew that bring his hopes up was probably the worst thing she could do in this situation,