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winter_wisp) wrote2014-10-10 11:58 pm
winter_wisp) wrote2014-10-10 11:58 pm
Debut - Willy
It was a perfectly normal morning, Aspid was busy making something in his cauldron, and Winter was fluttering around in his cage, watching the wizard work.
"If there's no chores to be done, and you don't need me- you could let me out in the garden for a while," he said, fluttering as high as the delicate chain that was locked around his ankle would allow, then settling at the bottom of his cage and using the big toe of his other foot to draw playful swirls of frost that swiftly melted away. "I need some sunlight, I need it desperately," he sighed.
"Don't be dramatic, little one. I will take you out when I have time. Now stop chattering, you're distracting me. If I burn this potion because of you, you'll be very sorry," the wizard warned.
Winter's wings drooped, and he sank down to sit on the floor of his cage, picking up the sliver of cake he'd been given that morning and nibbling at it. He supposed he should be thankful to be ignored. It was certainly preferable to the days when Aspid demanded his full attention. As much as Winter enjoyed being made so very tall for a few hours, he didn't like the way Aspid touched him, or the things the wizard expected him to do.
No, this was much better. A quiet morning in his cage, with cake and a thimble full of cream.
"If there's no chores to be done, and you don't need me- you could let me out in the garden for a while," he said, fluttering as high as the delicate chain that was locked around his ankle would allow, then settling at the bottom of his cage and using the big toe of his other foot to draw playful swirls of frost that swiftly melted away. "I need some sunlight, I need it desperately," he sighed.
"Don't be dramatic, little one. I will take you out when I have time. Now stop chattering, you're distracting me. If I burn this potion because of you, you'll be very sorry," the wizard warned.
Winter's wings drooped, and he sank down to sit on the floor of his cage, picking up the sliver of cake he'd been given that morning and nibbling at it. He supposed he should be thankful to be ignored. It was certainly preferable to the days when Aspid demanded his full attention. As much as Winter enjoyed being made so very tall for a few hours, he didn't like the way Aspid touched him, or the things the wizard expected him to do.
No, this was much better. A quiet morning in his cage, with cake and a thimble full of cream.
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When he'd eaten his fill, he sat chirping happily, singing in the language of the birds until he found himself too tired and too full to sing any more.
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Nodding a little, winter yawned and stretched, then wandered over to Willy and attempted to hug him. Little arms wrapped around the fae's arm and squeezed gently.
"You are my hero, fae Willy. I will love and honour you like an older brother from now until forever, dear brave warrior mine."
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"Rest now, my friend. You have such a life awaiting you now in your freedom. Begin it with a good night's sleep."
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Yes, a whole new life awaited him now- All thanks to Willy Silver.