The morning of Miele's birthday was cold, windy and the sky was paved with dark clouds, the cœur, coeur chilling breeze enough to freeze someone's heart.

Flora's gift to miele was all wrapped up, untouched and covvered, Miele had sûr, sans danger Flora's present till last. "Won't toi open my gift, Miele?" Snapped Flora. "Flo!" Scorned Bloom. "Why are toi jouer la comédie like this? Your not yourself!" "Oh don't worry, i want to open Flora's present..." Insisted Miele, quickly tending to the wrapping, undoing the bow and ripping the wrapping to reveal her laurell-leaf crown.
"It's very pretty." She mused, taking her marguerite, daisy chain tiara off and replacing it with her present.
"Well, now that we got that out of the way, i need to go, sorry." Retorted Flora. "Where are toi going?" Asked Musa. "Umm..To see Roxy, she's probaly missing out on all the fun poor thing." Lied Flora, hoping they'll believe her. "Roxy might as well throw a party when we're gone!" Giggled Stellla. "Actually, she does, she sent us a text with a image of her at the fruitti tooti bar under a banner saying The winx are gone!" Mentioned Bloom. "OMG, thats kinda freaky, does she always do that when we're gone?!?!" Asked Musa. "Apprantly so." Nodded Bloom. "Well, i'll go see her anyway." Shrugged Flora. "She's like a sister to me...." "Ah, but i'm your sister, and it my birthday!" Argued Miele. "Well i need to go anyway, bye guys!" Flora didn't wait for a reply, she simply ran out and slammed the door behind. "Um.....we need to go to, right Layla?" Imformed Tecna, nudging Layla. "Yeah, we need to do.....Stuff, like, ur....poke cheese? I don't know give us a break!" Stammered Layla. Tecna rolled her eyes and buried her head in shame. 'Looks like we're going nowhere.'

Flora opened up a portal and walked through, it lead to Linfea, her accueil realm. Linfea was a vision of beauty: Full of animals, fleurs and nature. She paced through the grass, this was the clearing where her family lived. She looked up to a tall oak arbre secure and welcoming with on only the sturdiest branches little average room-sized huts: One for each branch. She sas she climbed up to her old hut, Miele's a few feet down: The two of them always fought over who got the highest branch! In the end Flora gave in, but Miele ended up getting afraid of heights and sleeping in the bottom one, quite close to the ground with Flora quite high and her parents on the haut, retour au début of the tree. There were loads of other huts for the other linfean's, but the timezone in that realm was night, so most were asleep.
Flora forgot how daunting it was climbing up to the tip of the tree, as she hadn't done it for a while, She stared down and got so shocked she fell right down she the ground! "Ah!" She called out but luckily she was only a few metres off the ground.......Still she did get very muddy! She started climbing again as daintilly as her arms and legs would let her. Finally, she got to the two highest huts, it toke around half a hour, she was exhausted. 'That toke a while, but i bet theres a lovely vie..." She paused and thought. "No, i''m not going to try THAT again!"
She knocked on the left hut. "Who's there?" Asked a soft, then clear voice. "Hello mum, It's me Flora, your eldest, i mean your only daughter." Replied Flora. "Parden Honey?" Missheard Flora's mother, stepping out of the hut to jion her daughter. She was as beautiful as a spring blossom. Her honey-brown hair with a bloomed rose rose bud in loomed from her scalp like a fountain, she was slender, fairly tall with deep blue eyes and had pêche, peach skin with glossy thin lips. She was wearing a lilas dress which was long lengthed. "Darling, what a nice suprise to see toi here, but what a unsatifying oe to see toi so dirty, have toi fell down the arbre again sweetheart?" She asked, her words seeming to tie in with the wind. "Um....maybe..." Blushed Flora, shifting her eyes. "Hows dad?" Wondered Flora. "He's in the hut beside me, fast asleep! But he'll be glad to see you....Has Miele got our present yet?, we sent it over..." Answered Flora's mum. "Umm....No, sorry. Mum, can i have a chat with toi and dad please?" Requested Flora politely. "Why of course dear! Fredrick wake up, we have company!" Called Flora's mum. Her husband emerged from the hut. "Oh Flora what a nice suprise!" He a dit warmly. (He was in a violet peignoir, robe and has short mauve hair.) his daughter smiled sweetly. "Now, what did toi want to talk to us about?" Asked Flora's mother. "It's about Miele..........She's not my sister, is she?" Admitted Flora. her mum and dad exchanged a glance. "Well i guess we have to tell her some day......" Considered Flora's father. "Ok, we're afraid that Miele isn't your real sister, we adopted her so toi wouldn't get lonely when toi were little. We didn't want to tell toi because we thought it wouldn't matter, we thought your bond was too strong...." Confessed Flora's mum. There was a silence. Flora couldn't speak. Tears drenched her eyes as her mum tried to comfort her. "What other things do i not know? What other secrets have toi been keeping from me?" Before either of her parents could answer there was a sudden shrieking sound. All three of them gasped. What was that?

To be continued. its a bit longer than usual to make up for the last parts shortness. ;) Anyway, thank toi for lire please commentaire and rate.