04-09-2008, 10:18 PM
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The first day that she had found the Glen, a 'Fairy Ring' had sprung up made of mushrooms. Bemused, the red wolf had rested there, and dreamed up her recovery to be accelerated. Logically, it was her brother's fault for not letting her move for more than an inch or two at any given moment. When Melisande approached her, Fatin smiled warmly, her tail even giving a few happy beats. The question she'd been given wasn't too unusual, people who knew she could read often asked her about different things but this one, this question had special meaning that Fatin was inching towards. "Fairy names? I know a few things....not a whole bunch though." She crossed her legs, inviting the other girl to sit down.
"Like...if you find a ring of mushrooms, you've found a 'Fairy Ring' it's a place they consider magical, and it's a placed they've blessed. The Seelie court is made of the Higher Classed Fairies, like they're royalties. And there are a lot of different races for them.....do you know any?" She tilted her head curiously, intrigued by the conversation. She was always eager and happy to cross wits with someone and learn something, and, if her guess was right, this was going to end up being important to them for ages to come.