<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg613565#msg613565">Quote from: Cherri Tart on 20-05-2008, 19:19:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Lily smiled, forgetting about all the terrors of the last few days. It really was beautiful and so peaceful.  She could imagine living her and never leaving, never worrying about red caps or trolls or anything bad.  Tightening her hold around Io's waste, she dared to press her cheek to his back in what amounted to a snuggle... one that she could pretend was just her making sure she wasn't going to fall off of the bike.  <br/><br/>"Our kind..." she supposed she was included in that as well... after all, she had fey blood too, didn't she?  She wondered what that really meant.  After all, she was just starting to come to grips with it.  Hopefully, she would have time to find out.  <br/><br/>"What's a stoat?"  she asked, truly curious.  "Is it some sort of faerie creatue too?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"He might be a fairie, yes," Io replied, Lily could hear the mischeviousness in his voice. "There have been rumors about him and Badger, you know, but I try to stay away from idle gossip."<br/>Suddenly they came to a halt at the beginning of an old looking stone bridge. An iron gate blocked the way, flanked by to grinning stone gargoyles.<br/>"I have to get off here for a bit. Hand me the cricket bat will you?"