was being trained as a lady but there were none to train her how
to fly, so she learned on her own as her wings grew stronger. They
were restricted, however, not to do such in the castle or other
buildings unless it was necessary - as a protection from harm. Of
course.. she forgot at times and what a fuss it would cause. Once
proud she had wings and could fly, it was slowly being exchanged
to try and hide them for their blatant difference. She found, with
much chagrin, she couldn't as it would make her look like a
hunchback. That was worse after stories she heard. Luckily those
of the castle were use to her and her brother and their
differences no longer noticed. They were accepted in their own
home. She should be so lucky, once out in the world, to continue
to be accepted. The idea, more fears she would not already played
on her subconscious.
brother Tykir was the one she tormented and at the same time
protected fiercely. There was a connection between the two that
was more than just brother and sister, it was their difference and
what they faced together because of it. Even if only a year
younger than her, Tykir was fast catching up to her in height. He
would grow to be a big man one day and the tables turned in him
protecting her. Together they were strong in their uniqueness.
Still, she had a lot of her mother and her heritage in her. That
Fae nature was evident and who knew how much of it she had
acquired. Time would tell as she continued to grow.
*Picture used is to represent how
Solarina would look only.
No Claims Made*