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Emma's ears bent down in dissapproval as he yelled at her, causing her to back up. What had she done to upset him? She had just been sleeping. Had she possibly kicked him or something? No...he was asking for her identity, but why?

'Don't yell! I can't explain myself cause I can't talk' She barked at him to stop yelling at her.

How could she possibly explain who she was and her situations. It was too complicated to try to explain through simple motion. As he calmed down she hopped on the floor and looked around for something.
Then, she noticed something. Paper and and ink!
She hopped onto the table that had said paper and ink and barked.
She couldn't pick up a quill, so she would need to use her paw.

Emma dipped her paw in the paper and tried to write her name in the paper in dark ink.
'E-M-M-A'

She barked to Gregory and hopped on the paper. She draw a picture of a tree with an assortment of inked paw marks and then she wrote again below a picture of a vile.
'C-U-R-S-E-D'

'H-E-L-P'

Emma looked up at the prince, hoping he would get her message. She was rrying to be as straight-forwards as possible and not freak him out so much. She needed him to help her out. Though, she was going to wait till the next morning before she was going to try to ask him. But now was a good a time as ever.
There was a sudden knock on the door, causing Emma to jump a little.
"M-master Gregory? Sir? Are you alright in there? I thought I heard you yelling." A guard exclaimed as he waited for the prince to answer.
"May I come in?" The guard asked. The fox became alarmed and immediately jumped off the table and scurried under his bed, leaving a light trail of black-inked fox paws on the carpet.

The little fox hid under the bed, staring up at the prince. Her message may have been too blunt to truly understand, but she couldn't talk. Emma eventually came out and got in Gregory's lap as he sat and closed his eyes. She looked up at him with her big blue orbs and sniffed his face.

'You need to help me!'

Maybe now was a good time to go and have him help her. She barked and licked his cheek. Hopping out of his lap, she went back to the desk and put it in her mouth and brought it to him. She tried to flatten it out as best she could and started to paw at the picture of the tree. She dipped her paw in more ink and started to write again. She drew an arrow towards the tree and wrote "G-O" next to the arrow.
She needed to get him to come with her to that tree in the center of the dark forest. It would be very dangerous but she was willing to risk her life to get back her body.
Problem was, was she completely willing to let the prince risk his life. He had a duty to his people and she didn't know of he would even want to go. But, he seemed like he had grown to like her. It was a selfish thought but now she needed to risk it.
The white fox started to tug on his pant leg. She barked again and started to pull him with all her might, obviously not making any progress whatsoever witg the size and strength she possessed.
Now that she was awake, she felt like they should leave now. She doubted the guards would let him leave in the day time. This might be there only chance to leave the castle without getting caught.