Ianto
With ears flicking this way and that, Ianto lifted his head to spot those he knew among the approaching Fae and humans. He shifted in the grass, still flat to the ground, and he only peeped his nose out at the approach of the Naiad.
Breathtaken with her beauty - and what's more, having been told of this occasion last year - the fox shifted elegantly into a man. He disturbed a few will-o-wisps as he stood from the grass, sweeping into an elegant bow before the Naiad and her bearers.
Breathtaken with her beauty - and what's more, having been told of this occasion last year - the fox shifted elegantly into a man. He disturbed a few will-o-wisps as he stood from the grass, sweeping into an elegant bow before the Naiad and her bearers.
