Vinanye had the habit of going out into the forest and finding flowers to create crowns and bracelets with. She had invited Anthia along to do this, figuring it was a good idea to get to know one of the girls who would likely end up on the council with him.
He plucked a blue flower from the ground and entwined it with the others, showcasing it to Annie.
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Accompanying the young man was a cute fourteen-year-old girl. She was invited to his flower gathering. This interested her greatly; the girl loved flowers. If it wasn't for her club load, she would have likely been apart of the gardening club. So she accepted right away and came with him into the woods. Admittedly, she had a level of fear about going in here, but surely Vinanye would never let harm come to her. She had enough faith in him.
"Wow...."
The blue flower he plucked was gorgeous. She admired the delicate-looking petals and the hue. Then she scanned the area for another flower. Her eyes spotted one that was a deep, rich red and she scurried over to it.
"Look at this one!"
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"Wow...."
The blue flower he plucked was gorgeous. She admired the delicate-looking petals and the hue. Then she scanned the area for another flower. Her eyes spotted one that was a deep, rich red and she scurried over to it.
"Look at this one!"
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Vinanye plucked the red flower and added it to the crown. She watched as he completed the accessory. She admired each individual flower. They brought beauty to the finished crown in their own unique ways. That was when he placed it on her head. She blinked then giggled.
"Yes! Do I look pretty now?"
Anthia stared up eagerly at the man.
"Yes! Do I look pretty now?"
Anthia stared up eagerly at the man.
"You looked pretty before," Vinnie tittered, "now it is just more complete! It is sad that the crowns cannot be kept longer."
Spotting something in the nearby distance, Vinanye darted over, collecting a shiny stone, a pinecone, and a few vines from a nearby tree. There was no real reason the Fae was collecting these things, that was to say, he had nothing in mind that he planned to do with them right away.
He turned to Annie and held all the objects up. "I wonder what we can make with these?"
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The elf blushed. She was already pretty, huh? Now she looked like a little nature princess. She stepped forward into the sunlight. The Sun peeked through the tall trees and illuminated the girl. This was a passive trait of hers; something that came with being a sun elf. She watched the fae shift his attention to grabbing other objects scattered about. None of them were flowers. He then came back with the items and posed a question. As someone with an artistic side, she was intrigued.
"Well, let's find out!"
She went reaching for the items, expecting to toy around with them and see what came of it.
"Well, let's find out!"
She went reaching for the items, expecting to toy around with them and see what came of it.
Vinanye freely handed the items to Anthia before running off to collect more flowers, weeds, vines, and the like. He took to making flower bracelets, the sweet floral smell all too familiar and relaxing. As he worked, he spoke to Annie.
"You are an elf, yes? I have met a few elves, but they were never as kind as you. Where do you come from?"
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"Hm? Well....I think where I'm from is another realm. I came from a community of sun elves. I had no siblings and two parents. Where we lived was basically like a city, but it was more....nature-friendly. It was very bright."
Anthia went into deep thought as she talked about her home. She remembered spending time with her parents and going about the city. She remembered how everywhere there would be lots of windows and skylights to let the sunlight in. All of the flowers were beautiful and huge. Some flowers were even bigger than her! It was like the forest mixed perfectly with urbanization. Her city was a feat that could only be accomplished by magic.
Yet these memories sadden her for she knew that she had been taken away from home and was unsure on how she could go back.
"I haven't seen home since I was five...."
Anthia went into deep thought as she talked about her home. She remembered spending time with her parents and going about the city. She remembered how everywhere there would be lots of windows and skylights to let the sunlight in. All of the flowers were beautiful and huge. Some flowers were even bigger than her! It was like the forest mixed perfectly with urbanization. Her city was a feat that could only be accomplished by magic.
Yet these memories sadden her for she knew that she had been taken away from home and was unsure on how she could go back.
"I haven't seen home since I was five...."
Vinanye listened to Annie as she spoke about her home. Vin nodded, smiling and considering how it would all look. It sounded beautiful, and it partially answered a question he had but wasn't sure if he should have asked.
"Another realm? Like one connected to this one or a different dimension? Maybe you are from some Fae land? I could ask around in Underhill once I am allowed to return and maybe we can find out where it is?"
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"I'm pretty sure it's connected...I don't feel like I'm from a different dimension."
The djinn couldn't have been that desperate for magical little girls to enslave. Hearing Vin offer to ask around about her home cheered her up. It was so kind how he was willing to offer help like this.
"That would be great!"
Yet there was something nagging at her. Something that made her sad...she recalled the event where they made the dolls and how Vin mentioned he worked as a prostitute at Temptations. It made her think about her own background...a question formed based on her experience.
"You said you worked at Temptations, right? Was it your choice to work there?"
The djinn couldn't have been that desperate for magical little girls to enslave. Hearing Vin offer to ask around about her home cheered her up. It was so kind how he was willing to offer help like this.
"That would be great!"
Yet there was something nagging at her. Something that made her sad...she recalled the event where they made the dolls and how Vin mentioned he worked as a prostitute at Temptations. It made her think about her own background...a question formed based on her experience.
"You said you worked at Temptations, right? Was it your choice to work there?"