Male Florges Chapter 1

There was a slight cold breeze. Flowers were standing stiff covered in blankets of soft snow. Snow was still hanging on the trees, but still dripping little drops of water making the tree's leaves leaned heavy.

Clouds were slowly about to leave the melted vast valley.

The Sun was rising out of the far mountains making a orange glow of rays landing and spilling on the hills of wet grass. Snow was slowly to dissolve.

Then the rays landed on a shack were all the thin vines, and pink roses all over the shack. The pink roses started slowly to bloom. Thin sun rays slipping through the shack's straw ceiling, into the room, and landed on our "masculine" fairy's closed eye.

Stem tighten his eye lids in annoyance. He started groaning.

"Ugh...the sun is out?"

As much he love to stay in the bed with a blanket that give him that warm feeling of protection from the room's unwelcoming cold air from the outside, but he can't, he made a promise to his mom that he'll wake up at the crack of dawn so they can get ready for the speacial "event". Not only that but his mom just already left the bed.

Stem groan, and brace himself for the cold wall of air. Stem gets out of bed, and already his legs and face were shaking.

"Oh. Mom why do you do this to me?" thought Stem.

As he gets out of his mom's room, he floats his way through  the hallway of pictures. Once he was out of the hallway he was in the livingroom with two doors, leading the main house entrance, and the other leads to the kitchen. He entered the door that leads to the kitchen figuring his mom would be eating in the kitchen.

As he open the door he saw his mom, a Florges with hedges of Blue pedels with small yellow star like flowers, munching through the basket's oran berries that they saved for the speacial "event". His eyelids shrank in horror. She havent heard him entered the room and she's still maunching like a mankey! And all that hard work of searching oran berries before winter, for nothing.

"Mom!" Stem exlaimed.

Stem's mother jumped and almost choked by his son's yelling, she bend down to her knees and spitted out oran berries from her mouth.

When she was done choking; she grabed all the blueberries and quickly put them in the basket, grabed a tiny blanket and put it on top of the basket in a disorganized way, and finally turn back in front of his son. Stem's mom tried her best to look natural and not suspicious.

".....Good morning! My little seed!" her mom said proudly yet shaken.

(WIP)