wisps pov
“Like i said, im willing to do what ever it takes to make this right.”i said to mace, he degusts me if im to be honest, vilolent by nature, not to menson he eats meet, ew, im just saying its basically taboo here, i dont know why were liewoa. I was startled out of my thoughts when mace spoke once again, “Were happy to fight youre place in the current great lash, in turn for your discounted fruits and undying loyalty.” …oh yeah, thats why. “Ofcouse, may wisaro and darklin remain liewoa for many moons to come,” i taped my fingers nervously on my knee, “we are eternally grateful for your generosity and are must have been graced by the wisp of wisora herself to have such great liewoa.” i felt maces eyes nerow as he looked down at me, i cant realy see him since ofcouse, like any good wispora prince, i sit quietly on my knees with my eyes closed and head bowed, it just so happens that mace is the exact opposite and looks at everyone like hes gonna kill them, but everyones diffrent and its something i must respect, no matter how bad i wwant to kick hm out of wispora and banish him eternal suffering.
I glaced over at jinx, its been 150 years since she permanently shut up, but i still sit on edge thinking thinking shes about to start blabering about the wind or what ever she learnt by woasha, she does it more then me and thats surprising im prince wisp of all things. Its.. odd though, after only 150 years.. Its weird not to hear my baby sisters voice, i often cant tell if she hates me or not, the way she looks at me before wandering off and not coming back till sunset, im sire shes avoiding me, she just dosnt understand though, out jobs are important, our only meaning in life as gifted by the wisp. She may think its boring but its how things are, i try to get her to understand thats how it works, maybe if she oneday undstands then shell finly like me.
I felt a Zephyr breeze past me and noticed small gusts of wisp rouning jinx and rusleing her ahmahilay. Unnoticeable to the untrained eye byt someone like me can tell, this scares me sometimes that she could reach full twoawsip, something a prince could only dream of, when dad took her to magica as a baby miss clove spoke that she would be greater then me, no one is greater then prince of wispora, what is she going to do?
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“That went well, dont you think” i said to jinx as i sat beside her, watching the stream of water that makes a gppd “mini moat” as mace called it. Jinxes eye just tiwtched before she jumped down and tried to walk away, i quickie graed her wrist, i just want to spend time with her, what could be more important. What ever she is planeing can wait, its famly bonding time, shes just going to have to get over it if she dosnt like siting here, its the only way to do things, its how weve always done things.
She reluntintly sat back down and stared past the cort yard and into the woods far beyond. Wind swirled around us flowing though each strand of my hair, hiting my face, graceing me with its cool soul and begging me to calm. The wind graces us with all there is and does nothing more but ask for our peace and acsepting of all it gives us. I close my eyes and breathed in deap, casting the energy graced apon me by the wind and sun and terr its self. Zephyrs gently breezed past to me as they tried to enter my soul, theres amost no way to reach full lie like the wind its self, but this is the best way to get close. …anger, pain,frustraintson, Jinxosce’woanah… if only i could be forgiven.
The last wisp’ownah of the woasha finished it off, no longer chnleing the energy and instead leting spread out all through out me. I slowly got up and brushed off my ahmahi’may, i just turned to my side when i saw Vaylen looking upat me, holding a silver tray that had the word “muis:ica” engraved into the side. “Good evening, grand wisp, i hope youve evening has gone well and youve been blessed many times in your day. I have brought you some linfrush as you suggested. Once again i must thank you for graceing me with your daily presence and your this job you have selflessly gifted to me.” he said, bowed to me while holding the plate out to jinx, who reluntintly took it and sat it between where we were siting.
“Thank you, Vaylen, youre excused.” i nodded my head before waving my hand to send him away. I sat back down next to jinx who was staring at me, either man because i wont let her leave, or because its taking me forever to let her eat. either way, i dont realy care, she needs to learn woa’taydie. My hand lingers above the linfrush, round but kinda ovel shaped, about the size of my hand blue with a purplish tint. They had been cut up into am sized squares, the inside was a darker blue that still whispered that purplish tint, the color almost like a void. Mace said it remind him of a “dragon fruit”, what ever that is, dragons dont eat fruit and hes not one to learn wisparo Mish, so i dont know what hes talking about. As i picked up the first pice, like any good prince would do, the juice slowly dripped out as it begged to exscape. As soon as i placed it in my mouth, it begant to melt in my mouth as the sweet tangly juice began to fill my mouth.
Right after, jinx dug into them now having the go ahead to actaly eat them. Shes really odd in my opinion, shes restless but sometime seems to be the most at peace out of ay wisp elf, she knows perfect table manners, but only uses them when galing’al with other realms, and i know as soon as shes let go shell run right into the woods and do what ever she does, i do know shell eat almost 8 of these things. In all honesty, I don't know how. It reminds me of a Taywoa, in some way or another, the wind seems to like her.
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