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Moon Flyer is a faerie who has been sent to the human realm to deliver a message to the vampires. While in the human realm she discovers that her dragon friend Violet Eyes and Leaf Jumper a fearie have been captured and held prisoner.

 

Follow Moon Flyer on her journey through realms.

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Chapter 1

Currently Moon Flyer was pacing-flying in her favourite thinking spot by a little pond. Her long dark brown, silky hair streamed behind her, like a ribbon caught in the wind as she paced back and fourth.

 

Upon the ponds bank there was a rock perfect for perching on. When Moon Flyer is in a calmer mood she quite often sits on the rock to either think or sometimes to even work. In the grass around the rock, wild flowers grew freely here and there. At the moment a beautiful beam of light shone down on Moon Flyer.

 

                 She was very annoyed, her green eyes flashing, the argument she was having with herself was not going well. “Can you believe that? A message! They want me to deliver a message! Just because I mess up once I am being sent away like a; like a messenger dog! What next? Am I going to become an ambassador to the vampires?” She didn’t realise at this stage that, her statement might actually come true in the near future. And that she wouldn’t resent the title.

 

             Her long graceful wings gave a flutter of annoyance. Her smooth porcelain skin was flushed with colour upon her cheeks, a telltale sign that she was extremely angry. Her pacing-flying became slightly faster and more erratic the more agitated she got.

 

             Moon Flyer stopped her pacing-flying as something caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. Grandfather; who she absolutely adored was standing a few feet from her. He was patiently watching her and waiting.

 

             “Child; do not be angry,” he tried to sooth; his voice gentle and his aged pale blue eyes were kind. Grandfather was one of the oldest faeries left in Faerie Meadows. He was still quite handsome, even though his features were starting to show their age. He wasn’t Moon Flyer’s true grandfather but he was the closest family she had, well, besides Grandmother of course.

 

             “Not be angry!” Moon Flyer could not comprehend that thought at the moment.

 

             “Child, calm yourself at once!” Grandfather’s voice boomed out. “Think. Someone is required to deliver that message,” Grandfather paused to give Moon Flyer time to digest what was being said. “It is just unfortunate that you made your mistake at this time. Although that was not the only reason the council made this decision. Your fighting and magick skills also came into the equation. The rules of the alliance state that if a member of a vampire clan is threatened then we shall send one of our own to aid them. It just so happens that our family represents the Watson Clan. Go with an open mind and you may find it is for the best,” as Grandfather spoke he pace-flew; as he said the last part he spun around to look at Moon Flyer giving her a piercing stare.

 

“What is that suppose to mean?” Moon Flyer mumbled as she took flight again after catching her grandfather’s eye. She always felt like a young girl when Grandfather gave her that stare. It always meant she was being silly or very naughty. Grandfather and Grandmother were the only ones who could talk to her this way.

 

“It means just that child. Try to relax and forget about your mistake. Oh, before I forget, if you come into strife, there will be other faeries and pixies in the human realm. Let off an alarm spell and help will be on its way.”

 

By this time Moon Flyer had stopped pacing-flying and had perched herself daintily on her thinking rock. “So it is more the vampires needing help than me being sent away?” Moon Flyer reflected thoughtfully, almost to herself. Starting to accept that which was already taken out of her hands. She still didn’t like that fact that she was being sent to the human realm. But she could accept it.

 

“Child, what is this about being sent away?” Grandfather demanded sternly, his eyes going wide in astonishment and disbelief that she would think like that. “Of course you are not being sent away. Grandmother and I would never hear of such nonsense. Once you have done your duties you are free to come home. However, you may choose to stay in the human realm.”

 

“Why would I do that?” Moon Flyer was shocked that Grandfather would even suggest such a thing. This was her home, and besides he was in the human realm, that, that faerie she wished not to think about.

 

Yet quite often her thoughts strayed to him. To his sexy smile, his fierce protection of others and his strong belief in what was right and wrong.

 

“For one it would give you a new realm to explore. For another it gets you away from here for a little while. When you are not working you can go sightseeing,” Grandfather gave a tentative smile hoping she would see reason, he was worried about his Granddaughter, she had been moping for to long.

 

“I will think about all you have said. Right now I have got something to do. I promised Brightflier I would go and see him,” Moon Flyer explained to Grandfather.

 

With an impish flutter of her wings and a quick kiss on Grandfathers withered cheek she was off.

 

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