"They just left without me," Flare griped. True, he could have flown faster than that vehicle moved, but it was the thought that counts and the principle of the matter. As he fluttered in place, he noticed how some of the pixies had begun dispersing, heading back towards their forest home, though a few still stuck close to him.
'I was going to warn that rabbit woman person about that couple in her hair, but now I have half a mind to just watch as they build a nest and stay there forever.' It was quite a vindictive thought on his part, but it wasn't like she couldn't deal with it. Some honey or sweets and a bit of bargaining could get her out of that sort of predicament.
Suddenly, from the direction the group of travelers had gone, something dark emerged. He had felt dark things before. A few Carabosse here and there, including that one that seemed to radiate darkness, a number of Unseelie. Yet this darkness felt like a great chasm of emptiness, like something that could feel nothing but the negativity of the world, and only give such back.
The few pixies still around shuddered and hid around him while the High Fairy watched and waited. Now, it felt like some of that heartless darkness was coming right towards them.
"Oberyn give me strength," he muttered as one hand gripped his wand and another grasped the hilt of his sword.
