five rules to interacting with faeries
the first is be aware that names have power. give yourself a nickname or give no name at all.
the second is do not accept anything edible from a faery. to eat from the lands of fae is to lock yourself from the land of mortals.
the third is regarding information. if a faery gives you information, do not thank them. you may say you appreciate their assistance, but thanking is tantamount to admitting a debt owed.
the fourth is about accepting gifts. be very cautious when doing so. many gifts will have unforeseen side effects. if a gift is offered, accept it, but if you do not trust the one who offered it, do not hesitate to destroy it. salt water is always a good cleanser.
the fifth is how to speak without offense. most fae are very old. this means propriety is very important. grudges can be held for centuries when you live millenia. if you do not wish to do something, the way you refuse is critical. be polite. anything less may land you in hot water.
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Ahh, is that why I have not seen you as of late? A long nap that stretched seasons?
“Louis!” The little sprite ran to him wrapping her little arms around his waist. “Yes! Winter makes me sleepy and I can’t always keep my eyes open! I missed you!”
“I missed you as well.” Louis crouched down, holding her in an embrace as he placed a kiss upon her forehead. “Does it? I suppose that would make sense. I’m not too terribly fond of the winter either. It’s too cold. Where did you go after you woke up?”
Red bounced on her toes happily, her excitement spilling out in her movements. “I went into the forest I missed the sounds and smells, then I came back! I remembered you!”
He released her then, straightening himself, lips quirked into a slight smile. “You know, the next time you decide to take a vacation to the forest, I’d love to go along with you. It’s wonderful to escape sometimes, isn’t it? I’m glad you remembered me. I’d begun to worry.”
“Sometimes the cities make me sick, it is nice to escape! I can take you to the forest anytime you want...and don’t worry Louis I won’t forget you forever, never forever.” The sprite’s smile grew. “I don’t always remember where I’m going or where I am, but you I’ll remember at least!”
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Sometimes I fall asleep in the trees and when I wake up they’re all green! I missed the green leaves and flowers and the heat, I missed the heat most of all…
Ahh, is that why I have not seen you as of late? A long nap that stretched seasons?
“Louis!” The little sprite ran to him wrapping her little arms around his waist. “Yes! Winter makes me sleepy and I can’t always keep my eyes open! I missed you!”
“I missed you as well.” Louis crouched down, holding her in an embrace as he placed a kiss upon her forehead. “Does it? I suppose that would make sense. I’m not too terribly fond of the winter either. It’s too cold. Where did you go after you woke up?”
Red bounced on her toes happily, her excitement spilling out in her movements. “I went into the forest I missed the sounds and smells, then I came back! I remembered you!”
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Sometimes I fall asleep in the trees and when I wake up they’re all green! I missed the green leaves and flowers and the heat, I missed the heat most of all…
Ahh, is that why I have not seen you as of late? A long nap that stretched seasons?
“Louis!” The little sprite ran to him wrapping her little arms around his waist. “Yes! Winter makes me sleepy and I can’t always keep my eyes open! I missed you!”
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Lily Cole
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Sometimes I fall asleep in the trees and when I wake up they’re all green! I missed the green leaves and flowers and the heat, I missed the heat most of all...
Send me a misconception you think people have about my character & I'll explain if it's true or not.
I’m so tired of being cold….
Winter is terrible, is it not? My only consolation is that it will soon be over.
I miss the flowers Louis, I like playing in the snow but I like flowers more! I want to make flower crowns and sleep in trees again.
I can't wait for spring!
I'm so tired of being cold....
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