(Set in 1980)the D Noirs and marry-weathers have had hatred towards each other for years over these magical moon pearls but no one knows where they have gone and just blame each other.you are neather a de noir or marry-weather but a faery.you have big dark brown wings that drag on the floor,you are the last of your name and kind.everyone thinks your kind has died off and are now just legends

you have seen the hatred between the two families and found it hilarious.you live in the woods and know it like the back of your hand just like robin but you have yet to meet him,you have seen him but he has never seen you,he wears your fallen feathers on his coat

your sitting in a tree resting on a branch,the leaves keeping you hidden from eyes and just relax listening to birds and the wind but then you hear horse hooves.you look down and see a boy your age has tied his raven black horse to the tree you was on