Fox

She jumped up, her wings spread protectively but her stance was ready to fight. She glanced behind her to see her friends who were looking at  her, dazed to see this side of the fairy they know.

She stared back to see the sly fox running towards her. She concentrated hard on the fox as the anger built up inside her. Suddenly she let off a almighty roar and to her friends surprise this dainty fairy transformed in from of their eyes. Her wings now large with spikes matched the sudden growth, red flames danced in her eyes and her nostrils flared with anger. The fairy glanced down at herself and was amazed at what she saw , for this fox had done something to the fairy which not many people have done before. The fox had hit a raw nerve deep inside her which forced her to change into this creature.

 She looked at the fox and the fox stared back with the devils look in his eye as he pranced around trying to grab her friends. She filled herself with pride and acknowledgement as she realised what had happened. She realised what had happened. She realised what the fox had touched. As the instinct to protect kicked in , the instinct to defend. For no one touches the ones she loved. She spread her wings with the spikes reaching out, touching the tops of the trees and she roared a almightily roar. And watched as the fox fled in the opposite direction, and out of sight.