10-24-2016, 07:40 AM
now don’t you understand…that I’m never changing who I am?
There was this moment that wandered round Reggies mind. She was always restless, just like the not-so-small filly that was lurking through the forest, learning her powers’ threshold. As Jinju grew older, the sparks that she left behind as she walked showed Reagan that she was ready for learning just exactly who she was. Reagan had ventured up the mountain and had taken her time scoping out the world of the Taiga. Now at one with the forest, her belly broiling with the life that was deep inside her—Ruan’s love had seen to that—Reagan had returned to the land of the living, and was at once ready and able to begin the magic lessons that had been so promised an age ago. But for now, a family game of hide and go seek.
Sparks danced around Jinju, and though the inky girl tried to hide, she did not blend with the shadows as she would have perhaps liked. The fire fairies continued to follow her around, and Reagan’s own powers had made her tiny enough to fly up in the air as one of them—a little green sprite that had looked love along the lichens and mosses of the forest. Reggie, even in her miniscule size, kept a watchful eye on Jinju as she tried to be sneaky, looking for her ‘aunt’ and ‘uncle’—though in her heart, Reagan knew that Jinju saw her as a mother. A beautiful quirky little smile toyed on Jinju’s lips as she jumped out and called “GOTCHA!”, but there was nobody there. Instead, with the twinkling noise of a wind chime, Reagan fell down out of the sky and instead landed squarely on her beautiful little girl’s nose, a smile mirroring the one on the girl’s face, her voice squeaky from being so small.
“Booped your nose – I think I have you, my love, and not the other way around. Though I do not know where Ruan is…”
Sparks danced around Jinju, and though the inky girl tried to hide, she did not blend with the shadows as she would have perhaps liked. The fire fairies continued to follow her around, and Reagan’s own powers had made her tiny enough to fly up in the air as one of them—a little green sprite that had looked love along the lichens and mosses of the forest. Reggie, even in her miniscule size, kept a watchful eye on Jinju as she tried to be sneaky, looking for her ‘aunt’ and ‘uncle’—though in her heart, Reagan knew that Jinju saw her as a mother. A beautiful quirky little smile toyed on Jinju’s lips as she jumped out and called “GOTCHA!”, but there was nobody there. Instead, with the twinkling noise of a wind chime, Reagan fell down out of the sky and instead landed squarely on her beautiful little girl’s nose, a smile mirroring the one on the girl’s face, her voice squeaky from being so small.
“Booped your nose – I think I have you, my love, and not the other way around. Though I do not know where Ruan is…”