What you can't see but can hear, is usually what is the most frightening, and that is what little Gretta experienced. Her beady little eyes are not yet accustomed to seeing the faeries of Nowhere, but in the vicinity of the rumbling and grumbling under the rock, there stood three faeries, long-time residents of the wood. They too, heard the unusual sounds issuing from under the silky moss of summer, but rather, they stood in awe.
For under the cool blanket of green velvet covering teeming with life, there was the promise of the birth of a new faerie.
We all await with joyful anticipation!