When the pixies meet, they'll have a tea party

Gavroche II · 10-01-2023, 09:07 PM

To say the boy didn’t understand pack boundaries would be an understatement. Gavroche had been outside playing, the fear of the hawk already forgotten as he enjoyed the warmth and sunshine. He was sure he wouldn’t get lost though, because the castle was big and he could always see it behind him. The presence of the structure was associated with his savior, and with the kindness of the pack that was helping him. Gav was happy he was here, if he couldn’t be home! He was happy, enjoying life in the carefree way of a child. Most of his morning was spent chasing after various insects. But one pesky butterfly had proved to be more difficult in trying to catch than the others, and Gavroche hadn’t even realized just how long he had chased it. His tongue was lolling out of his mouth as the tiny winged boy bounced after it. “Wait for me!”

But the butterfly shifted direction. It flew higher into the air and Gavroche rose up on his haunches, wings outstretched as he reached a paw after it with a disappointed frown. “No fair…! I can’t fly yetttt!” The boy whined. But the butterfly kept going, fluttering about in the sky above him as Gavroche’s limbs lowered back to the ground. That was when he realized he didn’t recognize the area. He looked behind him, breathing a sigh when he still saw the castle. It was smaller, but he could still see it, so it was okay! He was about to turn and head back towards it when he heard giggling. That was another pup! Ears perked up and with a little gasp Gavroche spun to go investigate.

He’d come around a thick leafy plant and find another pup. Not just another pup, but one that was just as tiny as he was! And man, was she BRIGHT! She had night clouds in her fur, but it was just as bright as his dad’s rainbow patches. She only had blue and purples with her white though, and more of the vivid coloring. She didn’t have wings like he did, but she had something different, a bright colored crystal on the bridge of her nose. A blessing! The tiny winged boy bounded over to her and immediately dropped into a play bow, butt and tail wiggling in the air! “Hiya! I’m Gav! You wanna play?” No sense of stranger danger, or danger at all, filled the child. He saw only the potential to make another friend, a big smile on his lips and previous weariness forgotten.

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When the pixies meet, they'll have a tea party

Gav II

Gavroche II