Mischievousness
Here's a little piece I wrote for a challenge. I thought I'd share. Under the amber leaves of autumn, she perched on one of the high branches of the oak. Her elongated fingers wrapped around her perch as she leaned forward. Her blue eyes peered at the foliage-covered land below her. As the fall winds whistled through the branches, it whipped her long brown locks around her petite face and pointed ears. A mischievous smile twisted the corners of her lips upwards as two humans passed by. *What trickery shall I play,* thought the fae as the couple stopped under the tree she was in. As the lovers leaned in for a kiss, she whispered to a near-by spider. A pithy laugh escaped her lips as the arachnid lowered itself and spun a web between the two. Just as they were about to lock lips, one of the humans got entangled with the web. Screaming, the web was wiped away and the lovers left unaware of the folly of the moment.