The Hybrid's Hope
“This is my dear friend, Tanya. Yes, she is a singer and songwriter. She’s very talented and very popular in the human world.”
“And the shifter world based on all the wolves here.”
“Do you think she’s warm?”
“Do you think she likes us?”
“Do you think she’ll swat at us like we’re flies.”
“She won’t swat at you,” I say, stopping their barrage of comments.
“I would never swat at you. Hope says you’re sprites?” Tanya asks, stepping forward. I can feel her intrigue with the supernatural pushing forward.
One of the sprites flits forward. “I am Funichio of the Woodland Sprites, Lady Tanya. This is my sister, Fanella. Welcome.”