Jun 22, 2020
@jabbers-wild-world (Rome & Page)
The Autumn Forest wasn’t too crowded this morning--just a group of fairies painting leaves, or practicing filtering light through the branches just so. Maybe a fast-flyer zipping by once in a while. All focused on their own tasks, on their talent business. And Page, she was focused on them. Perhaps her steady observation of the scene was how she managed to notice another face, one less familiar than those of her neighbors and friends.
A somebody else who was watching the activity just as she was. Before really even thinking about it, she was already flown from her perch and coming up to hover beside the sparrow man. “Fairy-watching?” she prompted casually.