<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/thGreenFairy.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Jakira Mooncrest<br/>Appears 17/18<br/>Fairy height - three and a half inches<br/>Human height - four foot nine inches<br/><br/>Jakira was flying inside the veil. The storm throwing her this way and that way. Trying to escape the throes of the wind. The winds harsh and stormy. The wind howling darkly as it whipped around her. She was getting soaked from the heavily falling rain. Her wings struggling despite the thick rain coating them. Her tiny form spiraling through the air suddenly as a huge gust of wind threw her off balance. She eeked and flailed. Crying out as she almost collided with a tree. Her little three and a half inch form almost splatting against the bark. She quickly flew to the side and kept darting around with heavy wings looking for a place to shelter herself from this horrible storm.<br/><br/>Sometime during this flight she had crossed through the veil. She heard the sound of something she had never heard before...a car. She shrieked and flew faster. Looking like just a butterfly to those who were in the car. She was tossed around by the wind again. She landed in a field and formed her human form. Glamour spell shooting up as she ran. Trying to figure out where she was without a single shoe on her feet. She looked around. This was not her home. The rain had stopped but the wind was still rushing around. She eeked and ran out of the way of a car. Her glamour spell fading again and she hid behind a large tree. She turned into her fairy form again. The glamour spell just was not working a hundred percent working due to the lack of magic here.<br/><br/>She took to the air again and soon became tossed around by the wind again. Crying out in pain as she ran into a sign. Falling down some before shaking it off and flew again. Trying to escape its throes. Trying to escape the city. She landed on a fence and panted. Whimpering as she hurt. Falling off as a huge gust of wind threw her form off of the fence. She began flying. This part of this country she recognized. It was Ireland. She was in Ireland! She flew up into the air again. Using her glamour once more. The rain starting up slowly again. She shivered as it was getting cold. She flew over farmland and spotted a house. She was already breaking the rules by being through the veil. The green haired fairy princess needed to find someplace to be out of the rain. Just as she flew near a window the rain picked up and threw her hard into the window.<br/><br/>She whimpered and cried softly. Her body aching and hurting all over. She had to take the risk. She began tapping on the window with tiny fists. Her glamour failing again. She turned it back on but it failed once more. Too tired and in too much pain to keep it up long.<span style="font-style: italic">Please let someone help me. Please let them not try to trap me in a butterfly jar.</span>She kept tapping on the window until she crumpled on her side. Her fist weakly tapping on the window.