Do you ever wonder where the seasons come from? Why fall comes before winter and spring comes before summer? Why the flowers bloom and the winds blow, how the ladybugs get their spots and the water flows downstream? It's not because of natural selection, light rays or all the scientific mumbo-jumbo. It's because of the fairies.
The fairies make the seasons go around. If it wasn't for fairies the mainland wouldn't be the same. The garden talents nurture all kinds of plants from the tiniest bud to the biggest oak. The fast-flying fairies create winds to move the leaves of the trees. The winter talents create the snowfall that blankets the earth in pearly white. The light fairies melt away the snow and make the lanterns glow and so on and so forth.
But how are fairies made? Where do they come from? Where do they go? Why, fairies are born from a child's first laugh. And all fairies eventually make their way toward Pixie Hollow.
On the second star straight on till morning you will see Neverland, where Peter Pan lives with his lost boys. But he's another story all together. If you fly past the vast, uncharted forests, beautiful (yet egotistical) mermaids and wild Indians you will come across a large clearing, surrounded by a vast grove of trees. You will find Pixie Hollow, where all the fairies live.
Here you will meet Tinkerbell and her friends, as they go on their daily adventures together. Look to the East and you will see the winter forest where the winter talents live and work. And, if you travel beyond the mountains, you will find an adventure waiting beyond your wildest dreams.
This story, however, isn't about any of those things. It's not about Fawn or Silvermist, or the great wonders beyond Pixie Hollow. This story takes place much closer to the world tree and focuses on a new arrival, trying to find her niche in the world...