The Winter (elf) Soldier

Shortly after the first coldness escaped the clouds, I donned my cloak and made my escape. My booted feet made scrunching noises as I slipped down by the waterway. 

My feathered spies told me where to go, and soon I was down by the creek, watching the water flow. 

The old privet waved a white fringed branch as it swayed in the breeze. The snow had almost finished its gentle fall, and the white stillness played out the hush.

Underneath the cold creek, the fish slumbered in waiting for spring, and the crayfish curled under their rocks in anticipation for the spring to come. 

Reconnaissance done, it was time to be on my way, to dance among the snowflakes and await the warmer weather soon to come.

Aye,

Kraneia

Join the Fairy Army!

So for some time now, I've been throwing around the idea of forming some sort of "Fairy Army"--that is, people who are fae or fae at heart.  Since moving my musings to another blog, and since the title of THIS blog is "Don't Piss Off The Fairies", it seemed appropriate to start writing about it here.

I haven't really decided whether to keep the name "Fairy Army", or perhaps "Fae Force" would perhaps sound better. Still working on that one.

(I've moved my musings here, in case you were still looking for them)

Stay tuned!