Feodora Honeyspark
the Emberbloom Fairy
Named for the golden flash of pollen caught in a bee's wing and the crackle of new growth pushing through old ash.
Power
Sparkbloom — you can coax a single seed to flower in seconds, but the blossom always smells of smoke and the flower's color matches the last lie you told.
- Familiar
- a fox-colored dormouse named Cinder
- Court
- Emberthorn Court
Every dusk you walk the same hedgerow, touching each new green tip as if greeting old friends. One evening you touched a scorched patch of earth and a thornless rose pushed through your palm. You did not flinch. You have been walking that line between ash and flower ever since.