So far she has only met one other fairy much to Amelie glee, he was able to put up with her enthusiastic behaviour and he was only too happy to fill her in on the crazy goings on of Shaman. At last she has found an opening within the walls that surrounds the core and happily skips in plum dress blowing back with her movement along with her chocolate hair. The skips soon stop however as she suddenly realises the depressing mood that quickly begins to try and weigh down her heart. Ameile is unable to spot at least one happy face not wanting anyone to thinks she staring she quickly resumes her wondering.

Its not long before she begins to find herself in the less crowded spots with less to look at she soon become bored and begins to wonder the way back to where she came from. This results in her becoming even more lost that is until she manages to strike up a quick conversation with a lone fairy only to run away in the direction they pointed when they became too touchy feely.

Now slightly out of breath from her sunning she comes to stop outside some castle steps. Her head cocked up slightly as she stares at the building in awe before finally she starts to hum a light hearted tune in her wind chime voice and ascend the steps. She is greeted with the same scene she had met outside a groups of children cry in a corner of the room while their older siblings ignore them . The wish for them to stop their wailing is evident on their face.

Not entirely sure she can handle a group of crying children and making a mental note to maybe return there Ameile leaves the room. She carries on leaving rooms until she can no longer hear the sounds of crying children and the adults despair . As she wonders around the castle Amelie carries on humming her joyful tune occasionally stopping to look out a window to see what kind of view is held from it. It is as she is stopping to view one these views that she suddenly spots something of a sandy colour.

Curious Amelie approaches it to find a lion something she has never seen in the flesh and only in pictures. “How fascinating” she breaths she yearns to approach the lion and exclaim her excitement to a friend but there is none around so she settles keeping her excitement under control and staying right where she is.

Amelie*