<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QtlpoHM.jpg)</div>Wakefulness came slowly to April.  The fairy was cozy, snuggled into the arms of the Elven woman.  She wasn’t quite as big and comfortable as Auggie, but her skin was soft.  Even completely unconscious; however, April knew something was missing.  Where were the strong arms which normally held her?  The calloused, yet gentle hands which engulfed her own?  The unmistakable sound of his restful breathing, and the scent of his soap and shampoo?<br/><br/>Those were the unconscious thoughts which pulled April from the land of slumber.  The pink haired young woman slowly began to stir.  The wings upon her back, gossamer translucent appendages, fluttered momentarily.  A few moments later, as she stretched her arm, her wing stretched and flexed in unison.  A short time passed before green eyes opened to regard the nylon of the tent and the sunlight which peered in.  She then turned her attention to the unfamiliar elf whom she’d been curled up with.<br/><br/>April wasn't exactly surprised by the elf’s presence.  Even if she couldn’t remember the woman’s name or how or even when they had met.  Likely a fan of Auggies.  Perhaps her own.  It didn’t really matter.  She was certain fun had been had.<br/><br/>She ran her tongue along her top teeth - it felt numb - and attempted to scrape off the cottony dry taste she had in her mouth.  The alcohol and drug induced fog in her head was beginning to clear and various memories of the day and night before slowly trickled forward.<br/><br/>The nude fairy rolled to her side and stretched her hand out for her lover and partner.  Finding him missing she tried to fix her bleary eyes on his empty side of the tent.<strong>”Auggie?”</strong>Despite her voice cracking, it held a melodious quality.<br/><br/>She untangled herself from her bed-mate and got to her feet.  She was able to stand fully erect in their dome tent.  Her four feet and nine inch height was just shy of the ceiling.  She dug around in their things for a moment, and pulled out a water bottle which still felt cold in her hands.  A few deep swallows helped chase away the aftertaste of the fairy dust, Molly, or whatever other drug, or drugs, she’d taken.<br/><br/>She found her thong and slipped it on then pulled on a Tee.  The shirt was made of such little fabric it was a hard sell to call it a “tee”.  It did little more than cover the important bits; leaving her abdomen, shoulders, arms, and upper chest bare, except for her various tattoos.  Semi-dressed she stretched once more.  Her wings expanded to their full length and roughly scraped against the ceiling of the tent.  A prismatic effect was caused when the sun shone through them, and a rainbow appeared upon the nylon walls.<br/><br/>Rubbing her face, April stepped outside and found her shorts discarded near the entrance.  They were cold against her hips, the night had been chilly.  Not that she’d felt it.  Squished between two warm bodies as she had been.<br/><br/><strong>”Auggie,”</strong>she called louder.  She was hesitant to shout knowing there were still people sleeping nearby.<br/><br/>Where the heck had that big lug gone?<br/><br/>She found a pair of flip flops that were four sizes too big.  Likely the Elf woman’s, she thought.  Slipped her dainty feet within them and then began to head to the nearest lavatory.  She thought maybe that was where he’d gone.  With any luck she’d find him along the way.  If not, well, she had to relieve herself anyway.<br/><br/>A few steps, and then her wings quickly beat against the air and she was flying toward the washrooms.  She pinched her toes against the sandal's thong and hoped they wouldn't fall off.