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Lila sat and watched the others as they drifted away in threes and fours, without turning round to acknowledge their sister. The wind blew through her hair and a single lonely butterly danced on the breeze. She reached back and touched her useless, tattered wings and a hot tear rolled down her cheek.
|The Angel of Winter||Fairy Sketch|
|Newly Hatched Fairy||deep within the abyss|
|tree ent||The Rose Thorn Fairy|