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[Nyxanna ab'Arawn]

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She leaned against the windowsill of the newly rebuilt lab. The wind blew the leaves in the trees lazily.... She was drifting off to sleep when the sound of a swarm of birds cawing drew her attention up to a black cloud in the sky. A group of large ravens surrounded a tiny bunch of baby birds, as if, protecting them.

The cloud of birds got closer.....

She rose...


The door opened as if of its own accord...

Before her with a small poof a tiny black mockingbird burst mid air. Dead pixies the little female exclaimed...

Nyxanna smiled... they have returned...

The swarm flew off it seemed towards their next destination...

[NightShade]

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Jade and Rowan sat on the floor, they chased a gingerbread shaped cookie that shade had enchanted. Jade crawled towards it her fuzzy green head bobbing as she tried to get it. Rowans tiny wings fluttered her up and down wildly her flying not quite the stuff dreams are made of.

Tyranis laughed as his daughters struggled to grasp his mothers new.. deadly concotion.. he was glad the cookies ran from you. He had no doubt of thier deadly green color what they contained.

A simple visit to grandmother changed in but a moment...

The door to ab'Arawn keep flew open and the sound of birds cawing loudly outside brought Tyranis to his feet hand on sword. Shade turned as in the door two baby black mocking birds arrived....

They landed by the two small children who squealed in delight their little hands going out to the feathery black masses of bird.

Shade looked at Tyranis and said with a wry smile, Ready for pets?

The flock flew off to make its next delivery.
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[Willow Smythe]

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It was late in the day. The child romped through the courtyard by herelf. She could hear the leaves rustling from her mother's Willow Tree. She'd spent the day up her glancing about and training her stregnth, She weilded a weapon that was about three times too big for the four year old. Often her hand would let go and the mace would drop onto her foot. No matter how much it hurt, not once did she cry at this. The pain was only a lesson to try harder. Determined she held the weapon with all the might she had in her.

As she swiped at imaginary pixies and illusionary foes she heard the strangest noise she'd ever heard. Her head shot up to the sky trying to locate it. It was a manic caw of a bird, a bird that crash landed into her mother's tree.

"Ooooo..." Iris excalimed as she went to examine the wreckage. A black puff had managed to land itself in the tree as far as Iris could figure. He was sprawled out on as many branches as he could muster it seems. Obviously this bird had just learned to take flgiht with the folly landing as evidence. The bird righted himself, taking footing upon on branch and not all twenty that he landed in. With a few flaps of his wings, feathers were sent askew. Iris began to laugh as it was quite a comical site. He, not liking Iris's response to his obvious misfortune leaned forward to her and let out a deafening "CAW!"
Unintimidated the little girl screamed back an eqully loud, "CAW!," She smiled as she said, " Wow, you are just like the birdies from grandma's stories. You are a pretty bird"
The bird quipped back to her, " -You- are a pretty bird!" Iris laughed again as she bird swooped down and landed on her shoulder, causing her to drop the mace once again. The girl gasped as she prepared herself for the inevitable collision. As the mace decended once again to Iris's foot, the bird then dissovled into a blackened mist all around the girl. The weapon instead of landing on her foot once again, landed just above her foot and then rebounded to the ground, not harming the girl in the sightest. The bird then reformed and went to her shoulder once again.

Iris just looked at the bird in awe. "You puts me in dark stuff and I didn't get hurts! Thank you birdie. I want to keep you, I am sure mommy and daddy won't mind" She then pulled a cookie out from her pocket and fed it to the bird.
"Not a pixie, but still good."
"I will take care of you, Birdy" Iris pet her new bird's feathery head. "I can have my own Darkness now." The child exclaimed with glee. The bird looked at her tilting her head and then nuzzled her cheek, accepting the new name bestowed upon him.

"Oh I can't wait to show mommy and daddy, they'll be so happy I got a pet all on my own!" She galloped happily for once back inside the house to show her parents her new find.
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