Now that you'd got that out of the way you could settle down to being a
proper fae girl,rather then a bitch poodle.
You felt dizzy as the changes swept over you and Megan,and the both
of you shrank down to a fae girls real two foot tall size,which Megan
hadn't told you about.
Alas what was done was done and you followed Megan over to the Castle Seelie,where
your new mom and dad awaited you.
Time moved along for the next few weeks and you didn't locate the brother.You
did however read up on the birds and the bees of fae biology,and discovered that normally
two fae do it by touching their fingers together,chanting a old fae spell,
whilst Parson Nick sprinkled some fairy dust over the touching fingers.
Then they'd go back to their cottage and find a bouncing baby fae boy or girl
gurgling in the baby crib.
Not too different than having the stork deliver the bawling little
brat,like elves do it.
You were back in your old office where you'd slaved away as a human,sprinkling
about some pixie dust ,when you noticed the boys out in the
street pasting foot high posters onto telephone poles
for the weekends concert,at midnight.
You flew out the office window and alighted before one
of the crew,who gave you one of the stack of posters
she had.
There was a picture of a cool looking cat fae,three dog fae
holding Jan Gwilliam Stratoblasters and behind this quartet
of little people glowered a werewolf drummer hammering away at a
glowing Saturn V drumset.
The name of the band?
Josie,Rango Starr and the Bitch Poodles
Come to Kinglake Steam Hammer this Sept 30th
Bring your pixie dust and a human
Hmmmm?