Realm Of Fairies : Arret

Chapter six The Wolf Forest

As our Fairies advanced on their way, followed closely by the guardian Austin, Agnes was more and more amazed by the wonderfully thick and ancient forest. This forest was just a simple grove when the two worlds As soon as they set off, the thick silence between the two girls ended when Agnes started to emit that pink-violet light around her and levitate above the ground.

Agnes: Ameeee, what's happening to me???

Amelie: Try to control your emotions, and go down slowly, so everything will be OK! Close your eyes, breathe easily, free your mind and you will go down. Don't be scared, I'm with you.

Agnes: I'm afraid, I can't, it's hard, how can I free my mind???

Tears start to flow from her eyes, and crying louder and louder and emanate a blinding pink-purple light around her for several minutes, and Amelie starts casting a spell and surrounds her with a protective shield until the light disappears, but when she looks surprised by what she sees. A pair of shining wings with tints in the shades of the rainbow, slightly transparent, as long as Agnes's back had grown and she was not even aware of them. She was flying and didn't realize it. She had reached a unique threshold, that only fairies born in Arret had this transformation after the First New Moon Ritual. No fairy born in the Human Realm can transform unless she completely renounces all ties with the past through a certain ritual that takes place only once a year, at the winter hibernal solstice, because in winter all transformations take place as spring may come. It comes with the rebirth of nature as well as of all beings related to nature.

Amelie: By all the gods, who are you??? You are still just a child, but now that you have new wings, we need to get quickly to the temple of the Fairy's Godmothers so we can see what's wrong with you before you suffer something. I hope we arrive safely and see how you fly through the Wolf Forest so you don't hit a tree!

Agnes: Wooooooow, I'm flyiiiiiing, auch, and fell unintentionally.

Amelie: Exactly what I told you! Whether we fly together or walk, choose and let's go because the road is long!

Agnes: Maybe if you weren't so bossy, I wouldn't feel so overwhelmed by emotions, and I still can't believe that, in addition to different hair and eyes, I now have WINGS!!!!! Help me get back to normal, and how long is this road? How many kilometers does long mean to you? Two, three, or maybe one?

Amelie: Well, that's two or three km, more like sixty-five or seventy somewhere, so it's also a good thing that you have wings. Maybe we'll get there faster than at your slow pace and it won't take us three hours. With a little luck, we arrive in an hour and talk with the Godmothers before the New Moon Ritual begins.

Agnes: you made me despair with a ritual. I mean, how do you mean seventy km? Do you think I'm a car? How can we walk so much??? And we already did a Moon Ritual. Hasn't it taken place here too?

Amelie: I forgot to mention that time flows differently from the human world here and the distance is only approximate.

Agnes: OK, how far is that forest?

Amelie: about ten minutes to walk or five to fly and I inform you that we have to cross it, which means about forty or forty-five minutes. It is very close to the temple, but no werewolf has ever hurt a Fairy Godmother. They are very respected and appreciated here, but the same can't be said about all of them, and werewolves, when they don't know someone, tend to get defensive and the fact that you've already undergone so many transformations, even I can't figure out what you smell like, anymore for them, so get all the speed you have, hold my hand no matter what!

Agnes: What a nice way of presenting things you have. I hope I don't smell bad. I took a bath anyway...

Amelie: Yes, but remember that you are bleeding and werewolves when they smell blood, they tend to attack, like vampires or some demons for that matter.

Agnes: Vampires and demons you say?????

Amelie: Yes, but we're not passing through their lands now, so keep quiet.

Agnes: You first, I'm right behind you, and until I figure out exactly how to control the wings, we still have a few steps to go.

Amelie: Wise choice!

Agnes: Yes, of course... My God, what am I doing here???? Hey, I've got the hang of the wings!

Amelie: I respect your faith, but as you learn more, you will change your mind about this Lord of yours!

Agnes: Leave my beliefs alone!

Austin POV

By all gods, that girl has just turned into a Royal Fairy, and Amelie has no idea what she's doing. The Godmother's Fairies will lock them in the tower if the Fairy Aimee does not arrive before them. How can I delay them??? Will he be upset if I give up on Invisibility now and show myself? They have also picked up speed now. That girl is really in a hurry. How does Agnes manage to fly so easily and quickly? You say she flew all her life. Only after one or three days do the fairies here manage to fly so easily. Some only succeed after long days of practice and practice. This gives her very good skills, and she is still a child...

She is certainly the direct descendant of the Royal Fairy Aynee. The similarities are striking; her wings are almost like hers, only they are a little smaller, probably due to age. If Amelie had also learned about her in training or at least met her, she would know better now, but, I always forget that she is a few hundred years younger. At least she was protected during the Rebellion. My heart and soul still mourn all my siblings that were lost during those battles. I hope she will forgive me when I find the courage to tell her the truth about her parents and how and why they sacrificed themselves. Maybe she won't look at me differently or she will hate me and will never speak to me again. One day... just one day...

divided, and now it had become a huge forest that did not stretch for only a few kilometers as at the beginning, but for hundreds of kilometers, in which the werewolves had made a home. They fought many battles until they got to have this place. They struggled in several places to settle, but in the end, they succeeded here, thus the name of the forest: The Wolf Forest. This was divided into four areas; the North, where the Polar Ice Werewolves settled, the South, where the Tropical Werewolves lived, the East, where the Shaman Werewolves, and last but not least, the West, where they were the most peaceful, civilized, and sociable with all the ones who laid the foundations of this agreement whit the Royal Fairys, The Original Werewolves also called Lunatics.

Apart from them, there were other creatures like nymphs, tree fairies, elves, faes , and some shapeshifters, but in much smaller numbers, some in danger of extinction. Some areas were denser than others, some with paths, some without, and all the lakes were united as if by a spider's web with larger or smaller springs and waterfalls with clear and crystalline water, slightly sweet, carefully cared for by sweetwater nymphs. The path through the forest that led to the temple of the Godmother Fairies was so trodden that it could be compared to a huge maze. If you didn't know the way, you couldn't walk alone without getting lost, but luckily Amelie knew it exactly because it was the road of her childhood. The road she grew up on, smiled, trained, and became a Guide Fairy. The commute between the palace, the academy, and the temple made her learn this road like the back of her hand . She knows every tree and every branch, plant or moss.

Agnes POV

OMG, I'm flying !!! I have wings and I'm really flying, it's so cool, and how simple and natural it is. I had no idea how beautiful it was to fly. I'm starting to like it here more than I expected, everything is so wonderful. What beautiful trees, are they really as old as they seem? I wonder if they grew simply by magic. What interesting leaves they have. I've never seen trees with such colorful leaves. You would say it's another planet... How cool it would be in our world like this, to be preserved and respected, but probably they are, maybe through the places I haven't seen yet. If someone told me at a certain moment that I would have wings and I would end up in a magical land, I would ask him what he was smoking for sure. In these years when most people listen to BUG Mafia or balcanic music, I on the other hand, listen to oriental or rock music, and have arrived in a magical world. I don't know whether to cry or laugh out loud, God, your garden is big..., Wait, what's that sound? That's a sound made by a wolf. I've never heard it before but it's definitely a wolf. Please God don't let the wolves eat me. I didn't even finish high school, and I didn't even manage to get a boyfriend or someone to kiss me, but it's good that I'm in a magical forest with all kinds of plants and on top of that there are wolves. Are there bears too??? I'm sure they are. I think I had better ask.

Agnes: How long until we arrive? I think I heard a wolf. Are there bears? Of course, I am, it's just a forest, but maybe I'm not really in this part and what flower is that so shiny? Does it have glitter in it??? In the petals? Amelie, can you hear me????

Amelie: yes, I hear you, you heard it right, it's a wolf, and we'd better fly faster, and the fact that you keep talking doesn't help at all!!! And please don't touch that flower under any circumstances!

Agnes: Too late and she falls off her feet instantly.