HI! I was watching Secret of the Wings earlier and I had a great idea for a story! So I hope everyone enjoys :) This is chapter 1 and I will post more as soon as I can :) Life is a little hetic right now... so... Lol :)
DISCLAIMER: I obviously do not own Tinkerbell or any of the charectors (except for OCs if I stick them in there)
A baby's laugh is a magical thing.
For with it, fairies are carried into spring.
But there is more magic at work within.
For spring is not the only place fairies have been.
The first thing the young girl felt was cold. Biting at her skin and freezing her blood. Curling over, she breathed on her hands, shivering. Someone knelt next to her and something yellow fell on her head. All of a sudden, she was no longer cold.
Looking up, she stared into the kind face of a young looking white-haired man. "Don't be afraid." He whispered. "You are safe."
Glancing up at the beautiful spakling stars above her and the piles of soft snow under her feet and the gleaming waterfall of golden dust off to the side, she gasped, "Where… Where am I? And who are you?"
Taking her tiny hand in his own large one, he pulled her to her feet. "I am Lord Milori. And you are in winter."
For the first time, Periwinkle noticed the many fairies around her and stumps in a half circle around her, each with a different symbol resting on top. Yelping in surprise, she turned to see that the Lord of Winter had done something to her back, so that now she had long, thin wings stretching out behind her.
"What's going on?" She breathed in awe.
Chuckling, Lord Milori motioned towards the stumps. "Go, find your talent small one."
Grinning ear-to-ear, she walked in a circle, looking at the different symbols. Two symbols, one of a snowflake and another of a baby rabbit, exploded into a flurry of tiny flakes before she could touch them. Glancing around she felt a slight pull to the image of a frosted branch. The instant she touched it, it glowed so brightly it almost blinded her.
When the light faded, Lord Milori walked up to her, grinning. "Everyone welcome the newest Frost Fairy." Turning to the young fairy, he brushed a strand of white hair out of his eyes. "Your name my dear, shall be Periwinkle. Welcome Periwinkle, welcome to Pixie Hollow.
Turning to face the gathered fairies, Lord Milori motioned two forward. "Gliss, Spike, come show your knew comrade to the Frost Forests."
One bubbly, jumpy fairy and another calm distant fairy stepped forward.
"Oh! My name's Gliss, I'm so excited! We're going to be best friends!" She squealed.
"Yeah, like, welcome. I guess." Spike waved her hand half-heartedly.
Rolling her eyes at the black haired fairy, Gliss pulled Periwinkle forward. "Come on, we'll show you to your home!"
Glancing back, Periwinkle saw all of the fairies spread their wings and fly away. All except Lord Milori. With a piercing whistle, he called down a brilliant snowy owl and climbed onto its back. Grabbing the reins on the bird, he kicked it into the air and flew off into the night sky,
Frowning, Periwinkle asked, "Why does Lord Milori fly a bird instead of using his own wings?"
"I don't know." Gliss shrugged, perplexed. "I never thought to ask that before."
Watching the white bird disappear into the sky, Periwinkle's thoughts crowded inside her head. But I'm still so curious. And why do I feel like I'm missing something? Like I left half of myself behind?
