Jac was distracted, and had been for the
last two days. It was making Fin
nervous. The previous day the two of
them had flown to Nighttree Pond to collect Lorelei’s sample. Jac had barely spoken all day, except to
repeatedly tell Fin the “proper” and “respectful” way to gather the required
water samples. Fin had grown quite tired
of hearing, “Lady Lorelei said…”. But
other than Jac being a little bossy in the way they retrieved the water
samples, he’d almost ignored Fin, making the younger fairy wonder if he’d done
something wrong.
This day they were flying to Rock Falls to
get the required sample for Lorelei. It
was a long distance away, and the two of them rested every hour or so to give
their wings a break. It was during one
of these breaks that Fin finally had enough of the strange silence exuding from
Jacoby and spoke up.
“What’s wrong, Jac? Are you mad at me?”
“Huh?” Jac looked his way, his expression
confused. “Why would I be mad at you?”
“I don’t know. That’s why I’m asking. You’re barely talking to me,” Fin complained.
“I’ve just got things on my mind, Fin.”
“What things? Are you worried about collecting the
water? Is getting it keeping you from
doing your nature duties? Oh! Is it about your meeting with the Bond
Guard?! How did that go? You didn’t tell me!”
Jac tossed him a mild glare. “I don’t tell you everything, Fin
Earthenly. We’re not best friends or
anything.”
Fin’s wings drooped dejectedly, matching
the now crestfallen expression on his face.
“I know, but I thought we were casual friends…kind of. I mean, you helped me with the rainbow water
and you’re getting the samples with me.
I just thought….” He gave a
forlorn shrug. “I didn’t mean to upset
you.”
Jac sighed, his glare quickly
disappearing. “I’m sorry, Fin. We are friends, and you didn’t do anything
wrong,” he consoled. “But my meeting
with the Bond Guard is a private matter.”
“Why?
Didn’t it go well? Did the Guard
not know who your mate was? Oh! Did she say there is no mate? I’m sorry if she did. That would be hard to hear. Did she….”
“Fin!” Jac interrupted firmly. “Please, no more questions. I told you it was
private.”
“But why is it such a big secret? No one ever told me we had to keep what the
Bond Guard says secret. Is that
something new? I just thought….”
“That if you keep pesting me I’ll tell
you? Well, I won’t. I need to think on some things she said. That’s all.”
“Maybe I can help,” Fin said sincerely.
Jac’s pale green wings fluttered, lifting
his feet off the ground. “You can help
by getting the water samples with me and quitting with the questions. Come on, we’re almost to Rock Falls as it
is.”
Jac took off, making Fin have to fly hard
to catch up with him. He really wanted to know what it was that
the Bond Guard had said that Jac needed to think on, but he didn’t want to be a
complete nuisance with his curiosity either.
It was just so hard to not
press to know more.
A few minutes later they were nearly to
the falls, but an unexpected sight caused Jac to land on a sunflower before
continuing on.
“What’s going on? Why’d you stop?” Fin asked as he landed next
to the older boy.
“Hush,” Jac ordered. “Look there.”
Fin looked where Jac pointed and then
noticed what was causing their delay. A
strange contraption had been set up in the woods. It looked like a flimsy little house, and
inside it shadows were moving.
“What’s that, Jac?” Fin asked
nervously. “Something alive is
inside! Is it evil?”
Jac put a warm hand on Fin’s
shoulder. “I don’t think so. I think those are humans inside it.”
“Humans?!
What are they doing in our woods?”
“They show up from time to time. You know that, Fin.”
“Yeah, but I’ve never actually seen them
here before. What are they doing?”
“I don’t know,” Jac whispered his reply.
Both fairies watched for a couple
minutes. In the quiet, they could hear
muffled voices of the people within the odd-looking house, but not the exact
words. Eventually Fin’s nerves morphed
into curiosity that couldn’t be ignored.
Quietly his wings fluttered and he darted toward the enclosure, with Jac
exasperatedly calling for him to, “Get back here!”.
Fin ignored him; instead, he flew near the
strange enclosure that was tied down with ropes and hid under a fallen
leaf. In moments Jac was at his side,
hissing at him that they shouldn’t be so close.
“I want to see,” Fin insisted. “They won’t notice me.”
“They will if you don’t control yourself
and start shimmering!” Jac reminded him.
Fairies, when they got overly excited or
didn’t pay attention to their bodies, could sometimes produce a shimmering glow
in their wings. Often the untrained eye
mistook the glow for a firefly, but a fairy could never be too careful. Concealment was an important part of their
continuing existence.
“I’ll be careful,” Fin contended, not
letting on that until Jac had reminded him, he hadn’t noticed the subtle warmth
in his wings that preceded the appearance of the shimmer. He forced himself to be calm and then slowly
began inching toward the shelter and the humans inside it.
“This is a bad idea!” Jac insisted, but he
moved quietly with Fin, his own fairy curiosity pushing him along.
They got right to the edge of the strange
little house, and were now able to hear the voices inside clearly.
“They’re arguing,” Fin whispered after a
minute.
Jac nodded his agreement, but continued to
listen silently to the voices of two human males inside the shelter. Whatever had started the argument, one of the
males was clearly mad while the other was upset and apologetic.
“I’m sorry, Matt,” the upset voice said in
contrition. “I just forgot them.”
“I’m not angry that you forgot them,
Ricky. I’m angry that you lied about it
and hid it. I shouldn’t have taken you
out camping if I couldn’t trust you to pack what we need and be honest when you
forget something. I could have stopped
at a half a dozen places to pick up matches on the way here, but you didn’t
tell me about them until we had the tent set up and everything!”
“I’m sorry,” Ricky apologized again. “Will we have to go home now?”
The voice belonging to Matt got grumbly,
and Fin’s nosiness drove him to get even closer. He slipped through a tiny gap in the shelter,
putting him inside with the humans, but still out of sight as he hid behind a
bag laying haphazardly in the corner. In
moments Jac was with him, silently trying to urge him back out, but also
curiously observing the two humans they could now see.
Fin guessed the males were roughly the
same age as Jacoby—maybe a couple years older.
One of them had his arms crossed while the other sat morosely across
from him. The one with crossed arms
turned out to be “Matt”. Fin recognized
his voice when he spoke.
“No, we don’t have to go home,” Matt stated.
“But our leisure time is getting cut into. We’ll have to take everything down, hike back
to the truck, and go back to the last convenience store we passed. We’ll have to get a supply of matches there,
and then come back and set everything back up again.”
“We don’t have to take everything down,”
Ricky insisted. “One of us can stay here
and one of us can go back to the store.”
“I’m not leaving you here alone,” Matt
replied. “It’s not safe to be alone and
isolated for either of us, and I don’t trust just leaving our stuff out and set
up while we’re gone. We could come back
and find everything stolen.”
Ricky looked defeated. “I’m sorry I ruined the weekend, Matty.”
Matt shook his head and ended up pulling
Ricky into a hug, his voice getting lower and gentler. “You didn’t ruin it, little buddy. Were just going to take a detour from our
original plans.” He kissed Ricky’s brow,
and then his lips dropped lower and brushed across Ricky’s mouth. “You always keep life interesting, brat.”
After another peck on the mouth, Matt turned
Ricky towards the shelter’s zippered door and popped his hand against the young
man’s bottom.
“Matty!” Ricky complained, his hand
immediately covering the smacked area.
“Don’t ‘Matty’ me. I could smack those jeans a few more times if
necessary, or we can just start packing things up and get a move on. Your choice.”
“I’m packing! I’m packing!” Ricky insisted.
“Good call,” Matt chuckled.
The two humans disappeared outside the
shelter, and Fin and Jac waited until they were sure no one was paying attention
before silently slipping away and giving the humans back their privacy.
They flew into the branches of a tree, one
close enough that they could still observe the two young men below them.
“I’ve never seen real humans before,
especially so close,” Fin commented as he watched Matt and Ricky collapse the
strange shelter they’d been in and start to roll it up.
“I’ve seen them before, but mostly from a
distance,” Jac replied. “I’ve never been
this close either. They’re bigger than I
thought.”
Fin nodded. “Do you think those two are mates?”
“Maybe, but it’s hard to tell since they
were fighting.”
“Just at first. Matt was nicer to Ricky later.” Fin sighed.
“I wish we could talk to them.
I’d ask if they were mates.”
“Don’t you dare!” Jac ordered firmly, his
voice both determined and a little anxious at the direction of Fin’s
thoughts. “It’s dangerous! Humans cannot be trusted by those of us with
magic in our world. They abuse it!”
“I’m not
stupid, Jac!” Fin defended himself. “I
know humans don’t understand magical creatures.
I was taught the same stories about captured mermaids and killed
unicorns as you were in school. But I
can still wish humans could be trusted enough to talk to. I’m curious to know more.”
“Curiosity killed the foolish fairy,” Jac
quoted from a familiar fairy proverb.
Fin rolled his eyes. “I’m not a foolish fairy.”
“Maybe not,” Jac conceded, and then gave
Fin a little push. “But you’re still a
runt, and you can’t catch me!”
The older boy’s wings fluttered as fast as
a hummingbird’s, and he took off toward the nearby Rock Falls.
Fin shouted out a “Not fair!” before
darting after him, the two human males already forgotten.
*******
*******
The Sunshine Tide pools were a beautiful
part of the fairy woods. Just as their
name described, the pools were a dozen or so small water areas separated by
rocks and sand, and their shallow depths were warmed by the sun and filled with
small aquatic life.
The two young fairies had flown there the
day after visiting Rock Falls and seeing the human males. They gathered their samples as Lorelei had
instructed, but then took the time to enjoy the pools themselves. They swam and explored the small, underwater
worlds, and then floated on their backs in relaxation.
“I could live here,” Fin said happily.
“Mm,” Jacoby murmured in response. He was tranquil, his eyes closed, as he
floated on his back, his wings underneath him creating a type of water
hammock.
Both fairies were quiet for several
minutes, but quiet was not something that lasted long with Fin. He swam over to wear Jac was floating and
tapped the older boy’s shoulder. Jac
sleepily opened one eye.
“What?”
“Are you done thinking about the Bond
Guard yet? Can you tell me what she
said?”
Jac’s mouth turned down as he closed his
eye. “It’s private. I told you that before.”
“But why?”
Fin whined.
Jac grumbled and moved from his floating
position to tread water next to the younger boy. “You’re always such a pest, Fin. Some things just aren’t your business.”
“I’d tell you if I’d gone!” Fin wheedled.
“And that would be your choice. Mine is that I want what the Bond Guard told
me to be private. I’ll share what she
said when I feel it’s right.”
Fin crossed his arms in the water. “Keeping secrets is mean, Jacoby.”
“No…some secrets are mean, but some
aren’t. Some things aren’t meant to be
shared, and I wouldn’t trust you with a secret, runt. You’re too excited to be in everyone’s
business, especially mine apparently.”
“Well, just see if I tell you anything
when it’s my turn to go to the Bond Guard. I won’t ever
tell you who my match is,” Fin said petulantly.
One side of Jac’s mouth tipped up and his
head tilted in humor. “I’m pretty sure
I’ll know the second you leave the Bond Guard’s house…me and everyone else in
wing distance.”
Feeling insulted, Fin swam to the edge of
the tide pool and climbed out. “I’ll never tell,” he insisted. “And I’m going home.”
The sound of wings fluttering was behind
him for a moment before the presence of the older fairy appeared at his
side. A damp hand gently squeezed Fin’s
neck, and then moved up to ruffle his short purple locks. “I didn’t mean any insult to you, but you
have to admit that secrets aren’t your strong suit. Right now I need to keep what the Bond Guard
told me to myself. It’s important, and
it’s trying my patience just as it’s trying yours. I’ll tell you someday. I promise.
Ok?”
Fin looked up into Jac’s green eyes. “You really promise?”
Jac’s face lit up in a boyish grin. “I really promise. Now let’s get these samples back before
Lorelei thinks we’ve run away with them.”
Fin nodded, his natural buoyancy
returning. “Race you home?”
“You’ll never win, runt,” Jac declared,
and then laughed as he grabbed a bag of the samples and took off into the air.
“Cheater!” Fin yelled, and took off after
him with the rest of the samples secured in his arms.
*******
A few days later, Fin was rather
grudgingly fulfilling the chore of organizing Lady Lorelei’s water cellar. The task had been interesting initially. Lorelei had more kinds of water than he’d
ever seen in his life. Besides the
waters found throughout their fairy wood, she had pristine bottles of rare
waters from around the world: glacier water from Alaska, murky water from the
Caribbean salt flats, red-tinted water from the Egyptian Nile, and even an
exceptionally rare bottle of earth-core water—water so close to the center of
the earth that it never cooled. Fin had
to make sure he wore special gloves whenever he touched that bottle, or any of
the frigid glacier waters.
“Can you even drink earth-core water?”
he’d asked Lorelei when she’d given him a tour of the cellar.
“Oh yes, but never by itself. It must be carefully mixed, first two fingers
of glacier water—preferably that from the arctic region—then a choice of any
special water you prefer, and then just a drop of earth-core water to give it
kick and fizzle. Done right, an
earth-core mix is divine.”
“Wow,” Fin murmured in awe.
“Yes, well, don’t be getting any ideas
little mole-boy,” she warned. “You’re
here to organize my cellar, not drink its contents. Can I trust you?”
“Yes, ma’am,” he assured, although he
couldn’t deny there was a strong temptation to indulge, as well as to comment
that he didn’t really care for the nickname “mole-boy”.
He’d manage to deny his desires to taste
as he worked the day away. Per Lorelei’s
instructions, he separated the bottles as she directed, alphabetized, washed,
and even put new labels on some of them.
His arms were tired and aching from all the lifting and moving, and his
wings were dust-covered. The one good
thing was that the underground cellar with its moss-covered walls was cool and
conducive to working such a heavy job.
He finally finished in the late afternoon,
and helped Lorelei down the stairs to check his work.
“Good.
Quite good,” she said in satisfaction.
“I believe I had the right fairy for the job,” she praised.
Fin preened a little, appreciating the
approval since he knew he’d worked hard.
“Come upstairs now,” Lorelei directed, but
then changed her mind. “Actually, go
outside through the basement door first and flutter that dust off
yourself. Afterward you can come in and
use the shower, and I’ll have some food made up for you. I suppose it’s only right to feed you for
your effort.”
She almost made it sound like a chore to
feed him, but he guessed the tone was more for show than any true
derision. Lorelei was definitely bossy
and a bit prickly, but Fin had figured out that she wasn’t mean or nasty. He went outside to shake his wings off, and
then made quick use of the shower to clean away the day’s labors.
When he joined her a few minutes later,
his tummy rumbled at the sight of rice toast with berry jam and fresh basil and
honeycomb salad.
“Sit,” Lorelei ordered as soon as she saw
him. “Dig in. It’s not right for the hostess to eat before
her guest, so the sooner you take a bite, the sooner I can sate my hunger too.”
“Yes, ma’am. Thank you, ma’am,” Fin said eagerly. He immediately sat down and filled his plate
with the sweet toast and fresh salad.
“It’s so good!” he said sincerely around his first mouthful of food.
“Of course it is. A good host only gives her guests the
best. Need a drink?”
Fin nodded. “Yes, please.”
He was startled a moment later when his
glass began filling up with a colorful beverage. First red, then orange, yellow, green, blue,
violet, and purple. He turned wide eyes
up to the elder fairy. “Rainbow water?”
he squeaked.
“Of course. I serve my guests the best,” she repeated,
but her bright blue eyes sparkled at him.
“Good work deserves recognition and reward,” she explained. “Eat and drink little mole-boy. There’s plenty.”
It was a surprisingly enjoyable meal for
Fin. Lorelei told him how she had
obtained her
water collection, and he learned that she had
been quite an adventurous Water Watcher when she was a young fairy.
“We are born to do what we love. We fairies are lucky like that. You enjoy your Earth Reader duties, do you
not?” she asked.
Fin nodded. “Very much.
I love making the soil rich and pure.
Did you know the darker the soil, the better it is to grow vegetables,
but fair-colored soil is better for green flora? I also try to make the best ground I can for
the animals in the area, like good mud for the beavers to build with, or the
right grains of sand for the beach-dwelling creatures.”
Fin spoke with passion and joy, clearly
loving his fairy job. Lorelei nodded
approvingly. “Good for you. It is good that you think beyond just the
soil. All life works together. The soil to grow food and beauty. The plants to provide sustenance and
homes. The water to quench thirst and irrigate
the world. And the magic of fairies,
sprites, mer-folk, and others to add mystery to the universe.”
Fin agreed wholeheartedly, and by the time
the food was gone and he was saying good-bye to Lorelei, he wondered if he had
made a bit of a friend in the older lady.
Tired, but content with the day, Fin’s wings buzzed as he flew through
the trees, debating whether to go home or possibly stop by Jacoby’s house and
tell him about his time with Lorelei.
As he was flying, he saw some of his other
friends and one of them, Coty, called out to him. He quickly turned in their direction and
joined the group of them that were hanging around a honeysuckle bush and
enjoying its nectar.
“Hi, everyone,” he greeted. “What’s flapping?”
“Nothing much,” Coty answered. “Where have you been this week? I’ve hardly seen you. Even Nak says you’ve been elusive the last
few days.”
Nak was an Earth Reader, like Fin, and the
two of them often worked together.
“I had to fulfill some tasks for Lady
Lorelei, but I’m done with them now.”
“Great, then you can play with us!” Coty
invited.
Fin grinned and got some nectar for
himself. “Sounds great. What did you have planned?”
“We all wanted to go swinging,” Coty
answered.
“Yeah,” Nymia, one of the fairy girls
agreed. “Coty and Mio found some
newly-grown vines today, so we’re all going to try them out!”
“Awesome!” Fin said gleefully. “He loved to swing. “Hey, let’s stop by Jac’s place and see if he
wants to go too.”
“Oh, haven’t you heard?” Mio asked. “Jac’s gone.”
“Gone?
What are you talking about?”
“I went to see him yesterday morning. We sometimes nurture the bigger trees together,
and he told me he was leaving.”
“Where was he going? When will he be back?” Fin questioned.
“I don’t know.” Mio shrugged.
“He said there was another Nature Nurturer who asked for his help in
healing a section of land that had suffered a fire. He was leaving right away.”
“Hey, do you think the nurturer he’s
helping is his mate?” Nymia asked. “I
heard he went to the Bond Guard this week.”
“Wow, that would be really cool if it
was!” Coty piped in. “Maybe that’s why
he left so quickly. I can’t wait till
the Bond Guard lets me know if I have a mate.”
All the other fairies started talking
about mates and who theirs might be, but Fin was unusually quiet. He wanted Jac to be happy and to have a mate
so he wouldn’t be lonely, but he was sad the older boy was gone.
On the heels of his sadness, a bit of anger
bubbled inside him. Jac had promised to
tell him about his meeting with the Bond Guard, but now he was gone! Fin didn’t like that one bit!