She's the fairy of the forest. She's a jumpy little fairy, easily frightened. But she has a curiosity that can't be denied. She is lean and strong like a tree, her skin is golden. She wears a crown of twigs in her long, dark hair. She's the sentinel of the forest, standing lookout for her other fairy sisters on a giant stump of a redwood. Her white wings are always ready to take her into the air, her lithe body flitting in and out of the underbrush.
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