Sorry I, I should have uploaded these ages ago for you. I'm a bad mother! ;o)

Practising expressions.

I drew this for the art gallery on Neopets.

"Hey!! Wait!!" Ange and Cal yelled, running after Golden.

Ange tripped over a tree root and fell flat on her face. A small, crystal ring fell off her finger..."Ow damit" she muttered, before disappearing.

"Hey.." Cal stopped. "What happened to Ange???" he asked, looking around for her.

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((Ange))
Oh dam. I do wish that bl00dy ring hadn't fallen off. I'm SO in serious trouble now.

"Angelo!!?" A womans voice called for me. I winced. Urg, why can't she just call me ANGE.


"Ya, hi, Mum!" I yelled back. "I'm in the hall" I said, looking around. Wow, they've remodeled again. Last time I was here it was all...grey?
Now the entire palace was made from clear, slightly pink crystal.
Betya the others haven't even noticed me go.

A very tall(6ft or so) Faerie suddenly appeared in the hall. "Angelo!" she cooed, beaming at me.

The Faerie, my Mum, was wearing a dark pink, flowing dress. She had a silver crown on her head. Her dark brown hair lay very still against her back. I sooooo don't look like her.

Mum's dark purple eyes suddenly frowned at me. "I told you not to come 'till the great war in 2010 didn't I?" she asked me, still frowning.

"Ya." I said, nodding. "Just I tripped and the ring fell off my finger" I said, looking embarrassed.

"Ah. Oh well." Mum nodded, smiling at me. "Well, it's nice to see you anyway" she said, giving me a rare grin. The grin quickly disappeared, and was replaced with a frown. "Where are your wings??" Mum asked, fluttering her own feathery, purple wings.

"I. Um. Well, ya know, in Neopia Central, it's kinda....weird, to walk around with a huge, feathery white pair of wings on your back. Unless, you're, like, painted Faerie." I said, shrugging.

"Yes, well, that doesn't matter here!" Mum exclaimed, and suddenly my wings appeared. She tutted, shaking her head at me. "And that Neopet form is so...old!!"

After 5 minutes or so of absolute pain as I transformed, I was suddenly a Faerie again.

I was tall, like Mum, although I was only 5 foot 5. My black hair had grown longer, and was now down to my knees. I was wearing my all time favourite, long, black, two-piece (top and skirt) outfit. A silver crown appeared on my head.

"Ya. Well. I gotta get back now" I muttered, smiling up at Mum.

Maybe I should explain. Mum is the security for Fyora the Faerie Queen. She can also see the future, when she concentrates VERY hard.

"Ok, seeya in 5 years" Mum said, and suddenly I was back in the woods. I picked up my ring, putting it back on. I suddenly realized I still had my wings out, and was still in Faerie form.....

Tiger fur.

Butterfly Girl