Busy Days at Flower Grove

Feyrie and Feya looked at each other. They both looked anxious about the news Feire brought. “How can they not believe what you say? Even though it is clear that we all see the signs given by the stars,” Feyrie said, she didn't expect the fox pack refuse to believe in them.

Feire who heard Feyrie's words lowered her head sadly. She was worried that the fox pack's distrust could cause big problems someday.

“We can't force them to believe what I say. What we see in the prediction of stars is not something certain,” Feire said, she began to provide a middle way to calm the fairy nation.

“How could it be, when the stars could not possibly lie to us. It was obvious that there would be chaos in the valley of flowers, though I hoped that it would not become real,” said Feya, she added words that seemed to support Feyrie's words.

“We all here also hope that there will be no chaos in our peaceful abode. For thousands of years the valley of flowers has had a peaceful life,” said Feire, she gave a reply to Feya's words.

Even though Feire could say that in front of the fairies, her heart was still restless. She felt worried that what the stars predicted would come true. “Since it's getting dark now, it's a good idea for you to take a rest. Go inside your flower house, before the hunters start coming and attacking you,” said Feire.

One by one the fairies began to fly away from Feire. They entered their own flower houses. Feire was left alone at the entrance of the flower grove. She looked up at the sky, her eyes starting to look worried.

“I hope that what I saw will not be a problem. Nothing can prevent chaos in the valley of flowers if the prophecy really comes true,” Feire said. She then flew towards her flower house. Feire started to turn off the lights and went to sleep.

The next day, the fairies had started their activities together. Some were collecting nectar and cookies to eat. Some were making nests for the newborns.

“Good morning, my fairy people. May what you do day by day bring good results,” Feire said, she greeted all the fairies who looked busy with their routines.

“Morning too, Feire. We have gathered food and made a nest for the newborn fairy children. What will you do to start the day?” said Feyrie, she greeted Feire warmly.

“I will go to the starry sky room. Where I can spend a lot of time there,” Feire said, she smiled widely at Feyrie. After saying that, Feire flew away from Feyrie. She headed to the starry sky room. Not just to kill time, but to find out the next situation from the stars' prophecies.

Feire had arrived inside the room. She could see how wide the horizon was visible from the hole in the wooden roof. “I have to find out now. Otherwise, this worry I feel will not be satisfied,” said Feire.

She started flying towards the telescope. Nearby were a lot of papers, a pile of books, and a large mirror attached to the wall. Not long after staring at the scraps of paper, Feire finally began to understand. She found a way to overcome the possible riots that occurred in the valley of flowers.

“I better keep this. I'll start writing it down in my little notebook,” Feire said, she then wrote down what she had managed to conclude.

After writing down everything she knew, Feire put her small notebook in a bag slung over her body. Feire decided to return to her fairy people. But Feire was blocked by Feya.

“I'm sure this isn't like what you usually do. Your face looks rushed as if you're in a hurry. Tell me, what are you hiding?” Feya said, she suspected Feire.

“I have nothing to hide. I was just in a hurry to get something in my room. I left it there by accident,” Feire said, she denied Feya's accusations.

“You're not planning to go in a dusty room to meet a moon rock, are you?” Feya said, she had assumed something that Feire had not done.

“No. Let me go, and don't get in my way,” said Feire, she then flew away from Feya.

Feire took something in her room. An object with a dazzling shine. It was a crystal that each fairy had. “I will take this thing to the dust room. Without this thing I will not be able to connect with the moon rock,” said Feire.

She began to hold the crystal in her hand. Feire put the crystal into her shoulder bag. Soon, she flew out of the flower house and headed towards the dust room.

Arriving at the dust room, Feire went straight to the moonstone. The blue glow with silver light felt so distinctive. It was a medium-sized moon rock, which was well guarded in the flower grove that belongs to the fairies.

“I have to quickly attach this crystal. There is something I want to see on the surface of the moon rock. There is no way I can continue to be indecisive like this,” Feire said, she took a crystal from the bag. Sh then placed the crystal close to the moon rock so that the two objects touched.

When reacted, magnets and rings appeared spinning between the two objects. Feire was dazzled by the light that appeared. Until a shadow appeared depicting the fate of the valley of flowers.

“Impossible. The valley of flowers is defective. The entire area inhabited by fantasy creatures is no longer comfortable. What kind of riot is this, this intense. Lots of fire everywhere, and creatures running here and there,” Feire said, she bit her lower lip when she was scared.

The shadows began to change. Trees were seen being uprooted and deliberately set on fire. Even the foxes couldn't escape the chaos that was happening in the valley of flowers.

“But how to survive the chaos? I don't see any way shown by the moon rock or the notes I read,” Feire said, she was shaking in fear watching the shadow shown by the moon rock.