No ones PoV
As the months past the two girls grew from baby's to toddlers. Flora, Fauna and Merry-weather were still doing a terrible job at looking after them, leaving them in the house by themselves while they went for food or forgetting to bring them inside after being out In the garden. But the girls always had protectors, someone looking out for them. These came in the form of a shadow of a tall woman with two large horns and a simple black crow.
Your PoV
I sit in the garden, searching through the grass for critters I can call my own while aurora is transfixed on the bright flowers that grow around her. Rising to my feet I stumble to the gate that separates our home from the rest of the forest, perched on the wooden post is the crow. The same crow that has been following us our entire life, the one that is there whenever we are in even the slightest danger. I tilt my head to the side, staring at it questionably. It copies this action until I lift my hand to wards it and stroke over its charcoal coloured feathers.
Time skip
Today as a treat the fairies have taken us out on a picnic. They brought a picnic blanket and a selection of all our favourite foods. But we seem not to be interested in this. Aurora wandered of in one direction earlier chasing some sort of butterfly but my attention was on a tree that stood so tall that it blocked out all light that the sun was providing on this lovely day. I was so concentrated on the branches that tangled in on themselves that I didn't even notice my sister floating through the air from the edge of the cliff on the other side of the field. Suddenly there was a disturbance to the silent tree, I looked up to see the pretty bird sitting there in all his glory. A large smile formed on my face.
