A smile came to her lips as she carried her little bundle of herbs with her. Though she was sad that the dark, dried out fur in her mouth had once been a bunny, she was glad she had something to use so she did not have to carry each plant individual along with the curved rock and its round companion. Now all she had to do was find her sister and mix the combination that she carried with her, and sometimes that was not an easy task. The daydreaming fairy did just that as she flitted from place to place, hoping that she was not outside the territory today. Her scent was strong so she had to be here, right? As she walked through the enchanting willows she imagined that her wings were fluttering, her feet were not touching the earth. As she did this, her walk elongated and seemed more like a dance. She hoped she would find her almost twin soon.
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