Recent content by Cadwyn

|| Cillian || It was a feast! A literal feast! Joyful pleasure at the spread made the tiny Fae give little loop-de-loops in the air, before flying down to settle on the bedroll. Her tiny feet touched the cloth, and then with dainty little legs, went over towards a large wedge of cheese. It...

Cillian Giddily flying along, the tiny Fae would dart over to Frau Frau and then back to Cillian again. A thought came to her in between the discussion of all the shinnies, dragons, and Cillian almost being turned into a crisp! Gossamer thin wings would beat against her back, the darkening...

|| Cillian || Cadwyn was but a tiny, sheltered Fae. A shiny rock or a crystal washed and polished by the river along her ravine was enough to make her giddy. Yet the mere thought of a mountain of gold was just too much for her mind to process! That would be several times her size! Would she be...

|| Cillian || The more the Leprachan wove his yarn, the more he managed to captivate the tiny Fae into his web of story and lore he spun with the silk of his voice. Floating to his right as they trotted along, her wings would beat quickly, almost a blur to the eye, sending bits of magic and...

|| Cillian || Once again, the Leprechaun managed to utterly shock the smaller Fae, prompting her to turn from her present perch upon FrauFrau's back towards Cillian. Her gold-flecked blue eyes went wide and her tiny hands would cover her mouth to hold back the gasp. It didn't work...

|| Cillian || Cadwyn's wings gave a distinct, questioning flutter, their beats a thoughtful resonance at Cillian's words. There was no reason not to believe him. He had saved her life from the bullying toad man and certain death. Gullible and naive she may be, but when she placed her trust...

|| Cillian || "That's the river?" Cadwyn came down on all fours, her glowing body shining a pale blew sphere along the map where the Leprechaun traced the blue line. "But... it is supposed to be larger than me!" for the tiny Fae, a river would seem as vast as a lake. It was starting to fall...

Cillian His laugh was captivating. Enthralling. Like the deep, rumbling sounds of a distant storm, with the electric thrill of a flash of lightning. It made Cadwyn all sorts of giddy, his amusement billowing over her, eliciting a shimmer of a glow that mirrored Cillian’a joy. However, as...

Cillian Every word Cillian wove with his enthralling, accented voice made Cadwyn’s eyes grow larger and larger. The idea - no - the mere thought that there was a massive creature that carried parts of the world on their back was enough to plop the Fae right on top of FrauFrau’s back with...

Cillian It was about this time that Cadwyn came to the very tips of Cillian's hair, finishing up the braid. The length of his hair here was sunbleached, a lighter hue, almost a deep, burnished, antique copper. It was so very pretty. Delicately, she used a bit of that green ribbon she'd...

Cillian "Oh," Cadwyn replied, the panic fading from her body just as quickly as it came. It wasn't that she was fickle in her emotions; it is just that they rose and went as quickly through her body as quickly as she could move. Her wings gave a suddenly perk, happily fluttering with a spray...

Cillian That made sense. There were the five rules that Cadwyn knew about. Those were etched in blood and stone. She had heard that to try anything outside those bounds would cause great calamity. However, the ones about not eating rabbit's feet?... "But you left the Isle!" she exclaimed...

Cillian Marvel shone within the depths of the tiny fae's eyes. Plopping down cross-legged, she inquired with avid curiosity, "Rules? What kind of rules?" Were they not able to eat cake? Or did they have to go to sleep at a particular time? It was all so exciting and peculiar to Cadwyn...

Cillian It seemed that both were now mirroring each other's feelings when it came to thinking about family. Cadwyn gave Cillian's shoulder another comforting pat. "Does that mean you may not see another Leprachan for a long while?" That was such a peculiar thought for the tiny fae. Her entire...

|| Cillian || "Do you ever want to go visit and see if they are doing okay?" Cadwyn inquired, canting her head to the right in curiosity. She continued her gentle pat of Cillian's shoulder, only to then lift her fingers up for her fore and pointer to do a soft, idle walk in a little circle. As...