Of magical wishing apples

Giselle Fantasia · 06-20-2011, 08:40 PM

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Wishing is srs bnz. :x +5

As if the young girl's eyes could not light up anymore, they sparkled with glee when the boy mentioned his mother, who was the first wolf she had the pleasure of meeting aside from her papa. "Oh!" Her voice piped up, suddenly seeing the resemblance in the dazzling emerald eyes that could captivate anyone. "I've met her, she's very lovely." The opinion was a genuine one... though in Giselle's mind, everyone was considered either lovely or villainous; it was how she perceived them - as if they were characters out of her books. The pale princess recalled the beautiful woman she had met, whom she first thought as wicked by the color of her fur, but in reality Savina was far from it.

Her thought bubble was popped by the boy's following words, and she blinked up at him, her face holding a dreamy expression. "Of course~" A soft smile placed on her face, 'Elle rose onto her tiptoes to cup the offered apple into her dainty hands. She drew it close to her as she pulled back away from the tree, cheeks turning as red as the object when Silvano tempted her with the enchanting fruit. Before she took a bite and made her wish, power blues rested on his form on the tree limb.

"You're certainly not, you are my savior," the girl noted matter-of-factly, knowing she was in his debt as he had saved her from the fall. "I'm Giselle.. Fantasia," she mimicked his giving of a last name, though she had no familiar ties to anyone among the Dreamers. That fact, of course, mattered little to the girl with the auburn hair. Eyes wandered back over to the fruit in her hand, feeling Tux's feet climb as he perched upon her shoulder, wanting to get a better view of the magic fruit. Then, closing her eyes, the young girl took a deep breath, and held it momentarily. Then, she lifted the apple to her face and bit into it, savoring the bite as if her wish would come true the moment she opened her eyes.

But when she did, nothing changed. Giselle had read that the magic was usually instant, but all 'Elle saw was the apple tree with the boy in it, the field surrounding them, and a deer in the distance.

"Silvano, look!" Giselle pointed with a free finger, using a hushed tone of voice despite the excitement that was laced throughout it. With a seemingly one-track mind, Giselle forgot about the apple she now held in one hand and ran excitedly towards the direction of the creature. Wildflowers hugged her trotting form, blue amongst the shades of purple. Stopping feet from the wild creature, who grazed quietly, 'Elle plopped down among the wildflowers and stared adoringly at the animal. It responded by lifting its head, ears swiveling questioningly at the wolf. Already the white and cream hued girl found a tune escape her, singing softly at the doe, offering the bitten apple as a lure to come closer. She would not harm it, of course, it was far too majestic. For just that moment, the girl had forgotten about the other boy that remained up in the tree.

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