posted on Jan, 21 2015 @ 12:37 AM
Night awoke to the sound of loud snoring coming from Storm. Slipping away from beneath Storm's wing, the elf noticed that there was a
camp fire and much warmth being spread. Cautiously, she walked around the immediate area to see who or what started the fire for them. Upon one of the
branches in the nearest trees was a faery with wild white hair and a silver sparkly dress with a delicate snowflake design.
"Hello up there!" She called. "Did you make this camp fire for us?"
The little faery flew from branch to branch until she reached one closer to Night Star. Her voice was sweet and melodic.
"Oh no, not I. The cat beings did it". She smiled wide with joy.
"The what?" asked Night.
"The cat beings. They're sort of like cats but human-like. If they sense that you present no harm to them, they are really kind and helpful, but you
wouldn't want to piss one off. I am Leyanna, an ice faery."
The elf smiled warmly. I am Night Star, the snoring beast is Storm and the white wolf is...Wolf." She chuckled to herself over the lame name she gave
the beautiful creature so long ago.
The tiny faery flit from branch to branch and waved. She left a glittering frost each place she traveled.
"Goodbye Night Star, dream well and good journey!"
Cat beings thought the elf, how I would love to meet them. As much as she wished and waited, there were no beings to be found. She yawned and lazily
curled up beside her companions and fell back into a dreamless sleep.