Aemelia walked through the rainforest at a casual pace, the tree's and bushes grazed her skin and left dew drops of water on her skin from the rain only hours ago. She came to the forest to visit a couple family members that she had not seen for what felt like ages, but was actually only a few months. Aemelia hadnt visited the forest for a while because she didnt have the means to travel, no horse, no magic carpet, nothing, though she was saving to buy a magic carpet soon. But for now she would have to walk to wherever she wished to go. So in the end she decided to walk to the forest where her mother and aunt resided.

As she walked through the lush green flora and fauna Aemeila could see some kind of sign ahead, she quickened her pace and stopped to read it, the brown sign was worn but in black lettering it read 'Beware of fairys'. Aemeila raised her eye brows for a second or so before walking on. A few yards down the way she ran into another sign, this one was not quite as polite as the last one. 'Dont piss off the fairys' Aemeila took a step backward and smiled. "Hu-uh." She kept on walking through the dark forest. As she got deeper past the signs she could hear little bell like giggles and light steps in the bushes. As the night began to fall, the purples of the evening began to fade into blue, little lights of every color of the rainbow started to fly arround her lean body, she could hear more gigglieng, and a few flew into her face.
What the lights really were were little fairys, their little body's full of so much magic and mischif they glowed, they knew her though so they didnt harm her, that much. Only the ocasional pinch on her cheeks to make her smile, and the ocassional tug on her clothes. Their ears elegently pointed like her own, and their clothes made of leaves, spider silk and grass, their wings of all colors casting rainbows in the darkness. Aemeila began to laugh and giggle along with them, she ran along with the fairys until she came to her destination.

Their standing before her was a hummock, a fairy house with moss roofs, the house was as big as any regular house but looked rounded off somehow. A little crooked chimey poked out from the roof, a yellow glow lit the windows. After only a while of standing and smiling looking at the house two fairys openedthe door and ran out grabbing Aemeila and trapping her into hugs. She smiled and giggled. The two woman soon let go and smiled at Aemelia, one was her mother, she had irridecent wings that cast prisms of color, brown hair flowed past her lower back. The other woman, her aunt, had short black hair and purple wings. Because of their fairy blood they still looked to be about in their twentys. Even though they were really in their fourties, and Aemeila was seventeen.

Her mother took Aemeila's face in her hands. "It has felt like eternity, you must tell me all that has happened to you in our time appart." Her mother kissed both her cheeks before leading her into the hummock. The three sat down at a wooden table and took glass tea cups with intracate leaf patterns on the cup in their hands.

"Tell us of your adventures." Her aunt said smiling. Aemeila told them what happend in the months that she was gone, of her adventures, her triumphs, her losses. And they listened with great care, inturrupitng to tell stories of their own and to give their oppinions.

"Where are the others? Have they arrived yet?" Aemeila asked.

"They will all arrive tonight intime for the Autumn Masquerade." Her mother informed her, evey year on the first day of spring her family and the fairy comunity came together to dance under the moon to celebrate the coming of chaning colors and colder climates. A time of glorius change, of happieness.




After hours of waiting the rest of her family filtered in, her warewolf uncle and cousins (her uncle married to her fairy aunt) and her other vampire cousin (Who is the brother and son of her aunts warewolf husband) . The fairys had decorated a clearing that was surrounded by tree's but was a perfect circle with flowers that light up, and leaves that made patters, fairy foods were set up on a long wooded table to the side, and in the middle allowed room to dance, swings for fairys to play on sat high abovethe dancers. Everyone wore exquisite dress for the occasion. The men black tuxedo's and the woman dresses like no one had ever seen before. Masks of leaves, glass, of gold covered the faces of the comers, but the majorty still had fairy wings. Some however like herself didnt, she was an elf, not a fairy. Aemeila wore a light blue dress that had light blue feathers sewed in by the fairys, her mask glass with white patters and blue feathers on either side to match her light blue hair.
Aemeila climbed one of the large tree's and climbed onto a swing and sat looking down at the scene, she took her eyes of it only for a moment and she heard screaming and saw small fairys flying franticly in different directions. She loooked down and saw trouble had begun down on the dance floor, and unwanted visitor stood in the center, she quickly climbed down the tree and kept her mask to her face as she walked through the crowd in the direction of the disruption.

(occ: Ignore the words at the bottom of the picture, I just got that picture to show what my char.'s dress looks like she isnt really slothful. ^^)

Leonell stood in the center of the dance floor, grinning wildly. The smell of the Fairy's was everywhere, and the scent was driving him mad. Grabbing one of the defenses creatures, he attempted to tare off its wings, pulling hard.

"Give me them!" He roared in the creatures face, tossing it aside as if it where a piece of rubbish. His smile widened, reveling the large pointed fangs. He growled playfully, and kneeled as if to pounce.

"Listen here you stupid pixies! Give me your dust or else!" He growled again, this time more violently, and he heard them gasp in terror. He needed that dust more then anything, otherwise how else would be get the money for some new pick locks?

Jumping at one of the Fairy's, Leonell noticed some one approaching him. Standing up straight he laughed, his voice loud and low.

"You DARE approach me? Speak up!" He boomed, grinning in enjoyment.