WITH BOUGHS OF HOLLY / typhoon

[Fairylights]

―――― Secret Santa? Secret Santa! The words were quickly enough to get Fairylights to drop whatever she was doing- which was putting together her house so it would stop smelling like dust- and hurry her way over. Of course, she tried to maintain a nice, smooth gait, trying to appear as if she wasn't speed-walking her way towards Bucky and this new lady. While Fairy was still a little new to Clan life, it wasn't that much different, she had found, from living in her little village. There were visitors from other towns, people were there to help each other, and more importantly, there was now secret Santa here. She grinned broadly from ear to ear as she stopped her little paws right at Bucky's side to snoop with her gaze alone at the flyers in the basket, and the ambassador now in front of her, containing her excitement beneath that silent grin as she gathered her composure and sat her haunches down quietly. "Did you have a nice trip, misses Goldenluxury?" she would add softly after her Uncle's introduction, not wanting to be completely rude here.

But Bucky had already accepted the Secret Santa invitation, so as far as Fairylights was concerned, all was well, and they could stop dealing with the flood aftermath for about five minutes. And, she figured it would be more than proper to tack on to her father's words. Misses Golden, as it were, was from the Typhoon, which Fairy had to quickly assume was an ally or something of this Clan. Given that they were being invited to an event like this, she had to imagine it was the former. Regardless, after her question was posed, she sat quietly, sparing a glance briefly up to her Uncle as she waited for the responses.

//oof this is a little sloppy sorry

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