Spring Fairy — The Fool

You have arrived

You are freshly hatched and perpetually arriving. It’s in your eyes that everything looks new and slightly confusing. Somehow you make every day like an untested recipe, and even more wondrous is how the rest of us follow.

Spring fairies have the most iridescent of wings. They’re not quite dry, and any long flights will have you huffing and puffing, and stopping in for bubbly cordial at a stranger’s home.

Doors open easily for a spring fairy, but they speak in a vernacular that seems familiar and also new to your host. Give the rest of them time to listen for the inflections on the unusual syllables you draw out of the words when you ask for some scones.