Later that night, Link sat on his bed and uncorked the bottle which contained the little fairy. She simply stood there a moment, looking up at the open space in which she could fly freely into. Link realized he had made a bad move.

The pixie shot straight up, but, just in time, Link covered his hand over the opening before she made it out. He could see her shrieking and stomping her feet as she shook her fists at Link. Sparkling particles of blue, pink, and green dust shook off of her as she threw her little 'fit'. He laughed a bit inside, but he dared not show his emotion. He didn't want to anger the delicate creature any more then she already was.

He kept his hands above the bottle, and maneuvered his body down to the floor. He reached his right foot out and kicked the gem he had put there earlier out onto the floor.

The pixie gasped, and again, shot straight up. But this time, she bit Link's hand with her little fangs that they used for hunting in the wild. He dropped the bottle, and it shattered on the wooden planks of his tree house.

The fairy stood there on the floor, blushing, and squealed a bit. She squealed in that cutesy way, the way that a puppy would if you caught him doing something wrong. Link rolled his eyes. He brushed the glass into a pile, saving the mess to be dealt with later. He was focusing his attention on his new pixie.

Navi floated down to her and scolded her, yelling at her with her high pitched, squeaky voice. The pixie gaped her mouth and replied in the same fashion.

Link's eyes widened as he picked up both of them by the wings. (That's the way that you are supposed to pick up fairies and fairy-like creatures.)

Navi murmured naughty words under her breath. Again, the pixie only responded with the same actions.

"Would you two settle down?!" Link pleaded.

Navi started, "Well! I was just -"

"No, Navi, not now. Hush." Link interrupted her protest.

The pixie stuck her tounge out at her.

"Whatever." Navi nonchalantly responded.

"Ok, hello, um..." Link spoke to the pixie. She just stood there. Link was surprised she hadn't flown away yet.

"Well. Hello, there." She replied. She had floated straight up in front of Link's face, and he just began to notice her looks. She had blonde hair, twisted and braided and curled - all over her head. It looked like a random mess, but at the same time it suited a pixie. She had the biggest, brightest blue-green eyes Link had ever seen. Her lips were a soft rosy pink, her skin was as white as porcelain, and her dress was green, blue, and pink, all swirled and frilly with flowers lining the edges.

Link picked up the green rupee, and the creature inside resembled the pixie greatly. The only differences were that the pixie had brown hair, with blue streaks running through it. She also had a blue-green dress, differently cut then the other pixie's. And this fairy had green and blue wings. Her eyes were closed, so Link couldn't tell what color they were.

As soon as the pixie saw the gem she sprung right to it.

"Where did you get that?" she asked, urgently.

"A friend gave it to me." He replied.

"Where did she get it from?!" she asked again.

"I don't know, she ran off before I could ask her..."

"Well, you shouldn't have let her run off." The pixie crossed her arms and looked squarely at Link.

Link ignored her ignorant statement. "Why should I have?" Link asked.

"Why should you have? ..." She took a deep breath, "WHY should you have?!?"

Link's brow curled suspiciously.

The pixie buried her face in her hands. "You ... Foreigners. Don't know the first thing about pixie history... such dumb creatures..." She turned her head away as she spoke.

"What is it? Why is this thing so incredibly important? None-the-less, why is it important that I know where my friend got it from?"

The pixie heavily sighed and turned her head back again. "That pixie... This may sound odd... But she is hiding. She is hiding in a disguise, and a rather good one at that. Anyhow, we need to get her out of that thing. And there are more like her. We need to find them, too... Those poor, poor souls..."