Name: Cossette Sparrow
Appearance: Black hair, blue eyes and light skin.
Age: 11 in human years.
Species: Life fairy
Personality: Shy, but sweet. Cossette loves the forest and has only see a few humans.
Equipment and abilities: Cossette has the ability to make things grow, make plants move, understand animals and has great outdoor skills.
Historical Background: Cossette was lost in a rainstorm in her babyhood. She was taken care of by the animals and is now taking care of them. Cossette only trust little children as far as humans go.
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Cossete Sparrow
I can outwit you in every way.
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Sarnia
a character in “The Last Mage Of Sarnia”, as played by Limepepper
Description
So begins...
Cossete Sparrow's Story
"Your welcome. You obviously lived here longer. Your huddle-type of home's branches have moss from more than four years ago. Your scar is from when you were probably a baby, made with some sort of knife. You were not burned by the deer. Your burns would be different. You were screaming about water, not fire. You also have a small burn mark on your face," Cossette said.
Sorrow sighed.
"I was abandon when i was three, and lived on my own. No idea where I got the scar from, but your probably right. The water had burned me, not the fire. The burn mark on my face was from a tear. Do you know why?"
She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I was abandon when i was three, and lived on my own. No idea where I got the scar from, but your probably right. The water had burned me, not the fire. The burn mark on my face was from a tear. Do you know why?"
She asked, raising an eyebrow.
Cossette froze for a second. She muttered something. She grabbed her satchel and fished around, looking for something. She grabbed a small scroll and a small blade with words engraved on it."My grandparents got this from their parents," She handed them to Sorrow.
Sorrow took the blade and scroll. She squinted at the engravings.
"What does it say?"
She looked back at Cossette, confused.
"What does it say?"
She looked back at Cossette, confused.
"It says, the secrets and past are all in your blood. That's all I can read because the rest is in another language, but I know what it means. Hold out your arm, and when you dream, don't interfere with anything!" Sorrow held out her arm. "Here we go," Cossette sighed and slashed Sorrow's arm.
Cossette nodded. "You were out for an hour," Cossette carefully wrapped a bandage around Sorrow's new wound. It glowed a bit. Cossette looked up. "We should go. Do you know what you can control?" Cossette asked.
"Fire."
Sorrow answered without a doubt.
She stood up, and glanced at Cossette.
"You knew all along, didn't you?"
She asked.
Sorrow answered without a doubt.
She stood up, and glanced at Cossette.
"You knew all along, didn't you?"
She asked.
Cossette sighed. "I could tell you weren't just normal, as a fairy, I was very observant. Fairies knew the full story about the mage because they can sneak around and observe very well because of our size. We need to get you out of here. You could easily get tracked down now that you know your power,"
"Where do we go?"
Sorrow asked, looking around.
"From the snippets I've heard from travelers, shape-shifters are everywhere."
She gives Cossette a concerned look.
Sorrow asked, looking around.
"From the snippets I've heard from travelers, shape-shifters are everywhere."
She gives Cossette a concerned look.
"I know. There's a camp about an hour from here. The camp is full of runaways, those who want to escape the shape-shifters, orphans and those who are just traveling. They wouldn't mind you, besides, they know me well." Cossette said. She picked up her satchel. "Let's go,"
Cossette and Sorrow walked until they finally found the camp. A large woman greeted them. "Is that you Cossette! Oh how you have grown! What's it been? Four years? Oh come on in!" She pointed to a group of small cabins. She looked at Sorrow. "Oh Cossette! You brought a friend! What's her name?" "Her name is Sorrow. We'll be staying her for a few nights," Cossette replied. "What cabin are we sleeping in?" The large woman pointed to a cabin at the end. She turned to Sorrow. "It's nice to meet you! I'm May," May walked off. Cossette looked at Sorrow. "May took care of me a few years back when I was injured. They found me in the forest while they were looking for food and found me, trying to make a cast for my leg. So the hunting party took me back to May," Cossette opened the cabin door.
"How nice,"
Sorrow said, looking around.
"How did you get injured? Or was it when the humans..."
She trailed off.
Sorrow said, looking around.
"How did you get injured? Or was it when the humans..."
She trailed off.
"I got trapped in a snare, I was upside-down, hanging by one leg. When the snare turned me upside-down, it snapped my leg. It couldn't be from when I was running away, because that was when I was one year old. My leg was when I was seven. Now, I'm eleven," Cossette explained. Cossette then opened a drawer in a desk and pulled out paper and a pencil. "It's time for you to write a letter," Cossette said.
Cossette smiled and opened a truck full of clothes. "You are going to pretend you are a seeking a job of as the new Royal advisor. We're going to send a letter saying that you will be there in two weeks. Basically we are going to overtake the castle that week. But we need these two weeks so you can learn to control fire. I know it sounds impossible, but don't worry. Your mother will be safe at a "ceremony" when that happens," Cossette dipped the pen in ink and handed it to Sorrow. "Or we can, it's your choice. Are we going to do this or not?"
"Let's,"
Announced Sorrow, taking the pen and paper.
"I'll do anything to get back at my Dad for trying to kill me."
Her voice sounded harsher when she said this.
"Wait. Do you think they'll recognize me?"
She asked, shaking the pen to make sure it wrote.
Announced Sorrow, taking the pen and paper.
"I'll do anything to get back at my Dad for trying to kill me."
Her voice sounded harsher when she said this.
"Wait. Do you think they'll recognize me?"
She asked, shaking the pen to make sure it wrote.
"No, your father still thinks you're dead. We can meet up with your mother later. Don't worry, your father is all yours," Cossette watched as Sorrow wrote the letter.
"Perfect. Here I'll send it," Cossette put it in the mailbox. "Let's go. We need to practice your abilities,"
"Perfect. Here I'll send it," Cossette put it in the mailbox. "Let's go. We need to practice your abilities,"