Elena looked up as a huge horse swung to the side just in front of her. It was a beautiful horse, and very well cared for. Looking further up she saw the rider. An Elf! she thought She's an Elf! It's like a story!
The beautiful Elf leant down and picked up Della, who had fallen in the shock.
"Here I bet she got awfully scared when the horse jumped" the Elf said. Elena gave a tiny curtsey.
"I think she's more surprised to see an Elf" she said. "You are very beautiful, and so is your horse"
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“Sylphs of the forest,” I whispered. “Spirits of oak, beech and ash. Dryads of Rowan and hazel, hear us. You who have guided and guarded our every footstep, you who have sheltered our growth, we honour you."
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