Heero flew through the air as he tried to get the bag of dust from his belt. An elf was after him.

“Why do they always have to pick on the pixies,” he groaned.

Suddenly, he had no idea where he was and stopped. The elf was gaining on him and he had to think fast. He looked up to see a high platform of the known tree village and flew up to it. He landed him self on the platform and peered over the edge. The elf had disappeared. He relaxed himself and put his dagger back in the holder on his leg. His eyes widened as he turned to the bridge to the next platform.

 

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Quatre's pointed ear perked up in his sleep as thumping was heard from outside his hut.  He sat up and rubbed his eyes as he woke, then walked to his door. He heard the tinkering of bells and the moans and groans of resistance.

 

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“HA! Gotcha,” the elf said as he caught Heero by the wings and held him in front of his face. Heero had his arms crossed and a rather annoyed look on his face.  “When they say you guys are a pain in the ass they ain’t kiddin’.”

 

“Let him go!” a blonde boy shouted from his hut on the platform.

“Why should I,” the elf answered.

“It’s bad luck to harm pixies.”

“I’m not hurting him,” the elf said as he began to shove Heero into a small leather bag.

“HEY!” Heero shouted as he struggled to free himself with no success.

“I’m just keeping him safe,” the elf continued and tied the bag.

The blonde boy growled. “What kind of animal are you!?”

“A very greedy one.” The elf said with a wink.

The boy sighed and began to sing… and the bag began to float.

 

“Hey,” the elf shouted as the bag began to float away from him and into the hands of the blonde boy. The boy smiled, thus ending his song and brought the bag back inside his hut.

“Thank you,” he said and closed the door.

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TBC…….. (hopefully…. Yall give Vig a kiss for me now ^__~ couldn’t have done it without him)