[Maniacal_Moon]

The fairy listened to him, but followed all the same. She took to flying though, tired of walking on her fragile feet. She fluttered behind him for almost ten minutes before sighing. She knew this was going to be very boring if he never spoke to her. He hadn't cared about her kind before and he didn't now. She knew that he didn't want her around, but she didn't really care too much. She was going to help whether he liked it or not. She had a stake in this and her mother knew her feelings, whether she be sane or otherwise.

After about twenty minutes she became bored and starting humming some dark tune in a soft voice. She swayed slightly to it as she flew, making it look graceful but sad. The song was a lament she'd made for the glade when it started to die off or be killed. This was her home, which made it hard for her to accept its destruction. She had her secrets that even her mother never knew. Like her visiting fairy outcasts, people who'd turned their backs on the fairy way and lived side by side with humans. The humans were thick headed. They never knew what fairies were until they saw wings.