(requested by nana! ilysm ur so sweet ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´ω`ﾟ)ﾟ｡)

It’s a peaceful spring day. The birds are chirping as you tend to the forest, making sure that not even a single leaf is out of place. It was your job as a woodland fairy, after all—to look after the forest and its inhabitants.

You alight on a nice ledge of marble, admiring your hard work when a voice echoes from behind you. “What have we here? One of those woodland fairies?”