The World Is Yours

Spriggan had a deep connection to her father if only by the stories she heard of him. His love of healing and plants, it was like he had personally blessed her with the mushrooms that grew on her shoulders and hips. Even if he wasn’t here with them she could feel his love. The tiny child was eager today, she knew their castle rooms forwards and backwards and today was the first day they were going into the outside!

Tiny paws pitter pattered on the stone floors, eager to be outside in the grass. She’d seen the plants and the sun from within, but as soon as they were let out she let a delighted noise from her lips as the sunshine fell on her pale coat. The warmth and the feeling of the soft grass under her paws was indescribable. Overwhelmed she twirled around excitedly and flopped down onto the grass in a happy heap.