Knowledgeful Butterfly

Gin nodded, turning on her bare feet away from the Red Rider. She shuffled over to the cabinet, and fumbled with the handle. She opened it quickly, hitting her forehead in the process.

“Are you okay?” the red rider asked from the table. Gin blushed furiously.

“I just hit my head, i’m fine,” she said quickly, rummaging in the cabinet. there was,…[Read more]

Gin glanced down at her tail, face turning red, “It’s normal. I hide it a lot,” her teeth caught on her lips again, making them bleed more, “But I’ll find some keys.”

She glanced around, trying to find any way to unlock the Red Rider. The blanket fluttered around her as she moved, threatening to trip. The lab area was a mess, counters filled with…[Read more]

Gin blinked a couple of times, it was the Red Rider from the cage. He was still really tall, but now that she was Avai sized, her size was dwarfed anyway. His brown hair was mussed and his eyes were blank, but Gin still ducked behind a table.

“Don’t look!” she called, face heating up quickly. Gin’s tail curled up, the tendrils that were connected…[Read more]

Gin woke up, groaning. Her tongue felt heavy and her muscles hurt. This was like when Prince Lune dropped her in the middle of an unfamiliar side of the Palace Tree and left her to figure out how to get back to her room on her own. She shivered at the memory. Or was it the temperature?

Her teeth chattered, and Gin found that her canines had grown…[Read more]

Actually, i would really like Gin and Keldan to be shipped not friendshipped, i just didn’t want to ask.

🙂

Also, i did a big overhaul on the Forest Queen story, so there’s a few minor changes to how Gin looks. She’s still pink, and has pointed ears, but she’s got a bit of a turned up nose with swirls on her face and body that glow in the dark.…[Read more]

(oof, guys i forgot to tell you she has a tail. not fluffy or anything, more like a cow’s, but its the forget-me-not color of her skin)

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Gin was awoken by harsh chemical smells. She jolted upwards, but leather straps held her down to a cold metal table. She looked from side to side, trying to make sense of the things happening around…[Read more]

Gin had accidentally fallen into one of the slats of the Red Rider’s armor. Shots echoed and she ducked, finding a pocket in her bodice. Gin flashed her hand out and threw a little handful of seeds, forcing them to grow quickly. Vines tangled at the men’s feet, but didn’t hinder them, only made the men more angry.

One clutched his arms, but…[Read more]

“Ugh, i wore the wrong thing for this,” Gin groaned, “Yeah, it’s just about finished, i just need a few…” she paused, tugging at her bodice, “Twigs.”

Gin shoved them into the lock, and earned a small click, “There ya go. Wait a second while i change my wardrobe.”

with a flourish of her hand, Gin’s long dress shortened to a nice pouf of little…[Read more]

Gin nodded, coming out of the lock, “You look like the Avai version of my Royal Protection guards in the Flower Guard.”

“How many armies do you have?” the Red Rider asked as Gin wiped her hands on a different petal that was falling off of her gown.

“We don’t have armies, we have regiments,” She explained, sitting on his hand for a breather,…[Read more]

The material of the Knight’s gloves was slippery to Gin’s petal flats, and she tore a small bit of her dress. Gin sighed, but straightened and pushed her too-long hair out of her face. She picked the torn piece up and twisted it around, then reached her hands into the lock and started to work.

“What’s your name, knight?” Gin asked from inside the…[Read more]

Gin was taken aback. Yes, she did know how to pick a lock, but she was a Queen, he shouldn’t even ask that. And a lab! She was the Power of the Forest, if they tested Gin, bad things would happen around them.

“Yes, i do, i just need to be up near the lock, would you mind lending me a hand?”

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he needs to raise her up to the lock

Gin squinted her eyes at the man, and picked her way through the shattered remains of her cage to his cage, which was a few inches off the ground. She tried hefting herself up onto the metal platform, but couldn’t without the red knight’s help. After she was up onto the metal platform, though, Gin puffed herself up to her full height.

“I am Queen…[Read more]

Daphney woke up with a muzzle over her mouth. It was too tight to let her bark or even eat, and she wondered who she bit to deserve it.

Suddenly, a scream echoed through the metal room. Daph cowered, then realized that it sounded like the boy that she had communicated with earlier–Zane. She let out a little bark her claws skittering over the…[Read more]

Heyy, time to write!

I’m pulling out Andi and Skyy and putting in Gin, the Forest Queen

Her description’s on the doc, and her size is about three inches

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Gin ran a hand through her hair, sighing as she stroked the little flower sprouting next to her on her throne. The elves were being such pain in the backs, demanding a new…[Read more]

Sooooooooooo,

remind me, what happened last?

yep, I had a prompt and wrote it in an hour

oh, sorry

Three jobs and a summer class will pull you away sometimes

I really chose the story to be that way, not expanding much and making the situational irony just a little too much