by Stormowalf » Tue Mar 26, 2019 11:34 am
Username: Stormowalf
Flit name: Delilah
Crown?: Delilah was always a humble little flit, she was brought up that way after all. Her parents were religious maniacs and hoped to bring her up as one as well. She never took into their thoughts and beliefs but she still kept the virtues she was taught. She'd always offer her help to anyone who needed it.
The crown was a gift from a complete stranger, and it was one that she didn't even expect.
Delilah was strolling around town, she was off work anyways so she chose to spend her free time watching what the other townsfolk were doing. The town was usually quiet most of the time, but today, it was loud, noisy, as if there were some sort of ruckus.
Delilah trotted her way towards the noise. There was a crowd surrounding something, she peeped through.
Then she saw what the townsfolk was making a fuss about.
There was a young flit that was sprawled onto the ground, one of its legs bent at an unnatural angle. It appeared to not be able to move but it was reaching forward to grab at a knobbly wooden stick, which was most likely his cane.
Delilah pushes through the crowd and rushed forward to help the young flitz up, it puzzled her why the others would not help the poor flitz on the floor.
The young flitz stammered and bowed their head nervously repeatedly in thanks and they quickly scuttled away. Lila left with pride and contentment swelling in her heart as she watched the little flit go.
The following day, Lila woke up with a surprise. A white, glowing hologram of a crown was floating above her head. Delilah could bot believe her eyes, when she was younger she was often told "Do good and only good will come to you"( or something like that... She couldn't quite remember), maybe this was her gift in return, perhaps the little flit was a magician! A wizard maybe?
But since then, Delilah has worn the floating crown on her head with pride and she walked now with a little more confidence in her step.
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Stormowalf on Wed Mar 27, 2019 4:55 am, edited 1 time in total.
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