[] Cheeky Fairy is Cheeky
"Hey-y!" You give a wave and speak the one word in their language you know that would work well.
You speed off as soon as you do so, and the Big Person makes a fairly loud sound that sounds a bit rude. You hear quite a few more start up, and see several lights go on as you zip out and into the relative safety of the treeline.
"Oh, someone poked the ant's nest-t." Aida flits up next to you and smirks, eying your new-found pouch.
You giggle at her, and fish around for one of the bronze shinies. "Got lots of shineyies-s!" You flip the coin to her. It would be rude to keep it all to yourself when you managed to get so many.
"Oooh." Adia holds up the coin and then hugs it to herself. "Tell you what, gimmie another, and I will let you use my hideaway to put the rest. You probably don't want to carry that many all the time-e."
You roll your eyes and pull out another coin and toss it. This one a silver shiney. "Only cause I got so many of them-m."
Adia laughs at you and starts to hover. "Got it by the life blossom-m."
You follow your friend through the branches, it's a few minutes flight deeper into the jungle, but not far. There you see a fairly large tree with a vine wrapped around the trunk. The vine itself the the Life Blossom. A fairly delicate plant that loves to climb on trees. You can see the small buds on it still closed. In time, the buds will grow them blossom into more Dreamers. A vine like this could do maybe a hundred dreamers.
"meep." Aida makes a surprised sound as she flutters to a stop in front of you.
"What-t?" You edge around her to see, and then stop suddenly as another fairy floats in front of both of you. Oh, that would do it. "Hello Keeper-r." You try to refrain from whimpering.
A keeper is a fairy that has decided that her job was to take care of the Dreamers and the Blossoms. They were almost universally old. Patient, unshakable, experienced. She looks just as young as you, but carries an aura of authority that could quell even the most stubborn Fairy. You don't become a keeper casually, to be known as 'old' amongst the fairies means that they have seen quite possibly hundreds of years old. To reach that you had to be dangerous, cautious, clever, and above all, deadly.
This one looks annoyed, and she looks you over with a flat look. You have to struggle not to drop the bag and beg for forgiveness just from that look.
"Hello Hunters." She speaks calmly, and takes her time to look over Aida as well.
Both of you try not to whimper in terror. You don't dare speak without her giving the appropriate cue.
"I see one of you has found some interesting things from the Hound-People." Still no cue, she doesn't want you to speak.
You both hover in place as she seems to think, and then beacons over a Dreamer. She brushes off the scratch on the girl, a jagged thing that was likely caused by a wasp.
"Next time be more careful." She pats the Dreamer on the head. "Now go to bed all of you. Including you two-o." The last part was given to you in a very sweet and loving tone.
"Yes Keeper-r!" Both of you immediately fly as fast as possible away.
"You didn't say there was a keeper here-e!" You yell at Aida once you get to her hidey hole.
"There wasn't one-e!" Your friend yells back.
You give a full body shudder as you set the pouch down. Well, now you know why the Dreamers were clothed. You've never ever seen a Keeper not be obeyed. Never.
"She said go to bed." Aida mutters to you. "Plan tomorrow ok-k?"
You nod and immediately flop onto the only bed in the room, though not without setting aside all your stuff. Aida mutters something uncomplimentary at you and flops down next to you.
[] Plans for the next day!
"Hey-y!" You give a wave and speak the one word in their language you know that would work well.
You speed off as soon as you do so, and the Big Person makes a fairly loud sound that sounds a bit rude. You hear quite a few more start up, and see several lights go on as you zip out and into the relative safety of the treeline.
"Oh, someone poked the ant's nest-t." Aida flits up next to you and smirks, eying your new-found pouch.
You giggle at her, and fish around for one of the bronze shinies. "Got lots of shineyies-s!" You flip the coin to her. It would be rude to keep it all to yourself when you managed to get so many.
"Oooh." Adia holds up the coin and then hugs it to herself. "Tell you what, gimmie another, and I will let you use my hideaway to put the rest. You probably don't want to carry that many all the time-e."
You roll your eyes and pull out another coin and toss it. This one a silver shiney. "Only cause I got so many of them-m."
Adia laughs at you and starts to hover. "Got it by the life blossom-m."
You follow your friend through the branches, it's a few minutes flight deeper into the jungle, but not far. There you see a fairly large tree with a vine wrapped around the trunk. The vine itself the the Life Blossom. A fairly delicate plant that loves to climb on trees. You can see the small buds on it still closed. In time, the buds will grow them blossom into more Dreamers. A vine like this could do maybe a hundred dreamers.
"meep." Aida makes a surprised sound as she flutters to a stop in front of you.
"What-t?" You edge around her to see, and then stop suddenly as another fairy floats in front of both of you. Oh, that would do it. "Hello Keeper-r." You try to refrain from whimpering.
A keeper is a fairy that has decided that her job was to take care of the Dreamers and the Blossoms. They were almost universally old. Patient, unshakable, experienced. She looks just as young as you, but carries an aura of authority that could quell even the most stubborn Fairy. You don't become a keeper casually, to be known as 'old' amongst the fairies means that they have seen quite possibly hundreds of years old. To reach that you had to be dangerous, cautious, clever, and above all, deadly.
This one looks annoyed, and she looks you over with a flat look. You have to struggle not to drop the bag and beg for forgiveness just from that look.
"Hello Hunters." She speaks calmly, and takes her time to look over Aida as well.
Both of you try not to whimper in terror. You don't dare speak without her giving the appropriate cue.
"I see one of you has found some interesting things from the Hound-People." Still no cue, she doesn't want you to speak.
You both hover in place as she seems to think, and then beacons over a Dreamer. She brushes off the scratch on the girl, a jagged thing that was likely caused by a wasp.
"Next time be more careful." She pats the Dreamer on the head. "Now go to bed all of you. Including you two-o." The last part was given to you in a very sweet and loving tone.
"Yes Keeper-r!" Both of you immediately fly as fast as possible away.
"You didn't say there was a keeper here-e!" You yell at Aida once you get to her hidey hole.
"There wasn't one-e!" Your friend yells back.
You give a full body shudder as you set the pouch down. Well, now you know why the Dreamers were clothed. You've never ever seen a Keeper not be obeyed. Never.
"She said go to bed." Aida mutters to you. "Plan tomorrow ok-k?"
You nod and immediately flop onto the only bed in the room, though not without setting aside all your stuff. Aida mutters something uncomplimentary at you and flops down next to you.
[] Plans for the next day!