~a small figure with bright red hair and deep set emerald green eyes suddenly appears floating a few inches above the bar wearing a skirt and lace up gherkin made of doe skins, a tiny dagger hangs from her waist. her wings flutter almost imperceptibly, that's how she can hover above the bar. folding her wings she settles on the bar sitting cross legged. smiling at the nearest human she throws back her head and laughs~
'i never said i was human.'
~she places a fresh strawberry(and no they're not mexican, they're from the great central valley of California) rhubarb pie on the table and a half gallon of vanilla ice cream in the frezzer~
'there you go Murph. that's a present for being so nice to us all. stop staring at me. like you've never seen a wood sprite before.'
kanga