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Obscure Disney Character Week: The Spring Sprite by MacaroniandSqueeze, journal

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:iconflower-leftplz: {The Sprite of Spring} :iconflower-rightplz:

Most of the time accompanied by an elk, this sprite has the ability to bring life back into the forest.
Letting trees, flowers and plants grow as she desires.

She's most active in the forest around Spring time, when tick layers of snow have to make way for the new life she creates.

Coincidently, the sprite is tied to the forest. Her appearance will change depending how the plants fair.
If burned, her body will reflect that. When using her gift to make it rain or when awoken at the start of spring, she'll look more like a water sprite then one of the earth.
Using her gift to make nature grow, her body turns green and seems to be a place certain insects don't mind resting their wings.

The sprite tends to get creative when it comes to growing plants, trees and flowers.
Always carefully reevaluating the result before going to the next area.
If not happy with it, she'll change it until she is.

Next to having the magical ability to grow vegetation, she can move very fast. Almost animal like when truly scared.
She also has the ability to fly, making her task of bringing life to the forest a lot easier.

While a kind spirit, she's also curious about certain things she's not familiar with or what puzzle her.
Often taking risks when confronting something she hasn't seen before.


(( The Sprite is currently played after the incident with the Fire Bird. ))





:iconflower-leftplz: .C H A R A C T E R . D E V E L O P M E N T . P R O F I L E. : :iconflower-rightplz:

. A L I A S E S . : The Spring Sprite, Mother Nature, The Spirit of Spring.

. A G E . : Young Adult (Ageless)

. A L I G N M E N T . : Good

. P E R S O N A L I T Y . :Creative/Artistic, Curious, Kind, Playful, Free spirited.

. A B I L I T I E S . : Bringer of Spring, Can create plants, flowers and trees by magic, Can fly and her appearance may change depending how the forest fairs.

. H A B I T S . : Curious about new things or things she doesn't have an answer for.

. F E A R S. : Seeing her creations wither away, Fire and the Fire bird.

. F L A W S . : Can be too curious for her own good and it will end up getting her in trouble. Is a perfectionist. If something happens to the forest or her creations, she will blame herself is she thinks she could have prevented it.

. C O M P A G N I O N . : The Elk

. S I M I L A I R . C H A R A C T E R S . :Ariel (Curious about new things, not able to speak like Ariel in one point of the movie.) Jane, Rapunzel (Artistic.)




:iconflower-leftplz: . C L O S E . F R I E N D S . :iconflower-rightplz:

The Elk - This Elk is the only who can seem to wake her up from slumber after the winter has come to an end.
A loyal friend, this creature accompanies the sprite as much as he can. Guiding her to the trees that need her attention the most.






:iconflower-leftplz: . N E U T R A L . :iconflower-rightplz:

:iconwdisneyrp-arthur: - The sprite doesn't see this boy as anyone dangerous and he doesn't seemed to mind that she's a bit curious about what he exactly is.
He seems to be amazed at what she can do and she did enjoy showing him what she's capable of and getting a little praise for it.

:iconwdisneyrp-quasi: - A traveler which she's warming up to.
Being careful around him and his horse at first, the stranger quickly turned out to be quite harmless.
She can tell he's a kind spirit by the way he speaks and approached her.

:iconwdisneyrp-frollo: - The spirit isn't sure what to think of this stranger.
On one side he seems dangerous and on the other side perhaps just curious about what she is.
Her friend the Elk doesn't seem to completely trust him and she feels the same.
Yet the sprite is willing to step over her that feeling and make him see that she doesn't mean any harm.

:iconwdisneyrp-flynn: - Another visitor to her forest.
Their first meeting didn't exactly go smoothly as he seemed to have his heart set on picking some flowers.
One of the last ones she could make before the real cold of winter would set in.
Confronting him about it though, made her realize that he was picking them for a loved one.
While not exactly happy about it, she couldn't stay too angry with him for having picked them.


:iconwdisneyrp-nassor: - One of the visitors to her forest which seemed to know exactly what she was.
She doesn't see him as any kind of threat as he reacts pretty calmly towards her approaching him.





:iconflower-leftplz: . E N E M I E S . :iconflower-rightplz:
The Firebird - While not exactly an enemy of the sprite, she is fearful of coming near him again after what happened.
Knowing very well that he's able to destroy her home in a heartbeat.
Closer than the outer wall of the volcano she won't go because of that. Afraid she would disturb him again and events will repeat themselves.



:iconflower-leftplz: . A C C O U N T . P A R T . O F . : :icondisneyrp-old-and-new: :iconflower-rightplz:



:iconflower-leftplz: . P L Z - A C C O U N T S .
:iconflower-rightplz:


:iconflower-leftplz: :iconflower-rightplz: Currently used as part of the page layout. Icons made by Mogwai1988












Tools of the Trade
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Other Interests
Creating flowers, plants and trees.

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Despite her chilly nature, her fixation on winter and all the euphoria it could provoke,  Elsa had to admit.  These forests were beautiful.  An absolute delight to take an afternoon stroll through.  The mission, her pursuit for an explanation to her gifts, had led her to many exotic locales in recent weeks.  She had explored so many new and exciting worlds, met so many new people, learned so much from her travels.  In fact, it had given her a plethora of ideas, how to successfully bring innovation to Arendelle without stirring the pot anymore than the introduction to magic had within the past year.  Yet, it was this place, under these blossoming trees, where the Snow Queen felt most inspired.  Traveling barefoot so that she might enjoy the sensation of fresh dew and green grass between her toes, Elsa makes the journey from her caravan of carriages alone.  Without an escort of guards, without even her sister.  She grins, her imagination taking her to a place she probably shouldn't be.  In a bad place with Anna.  She could just picture how frustrated her better half might be, that she had gone in alone.  Taken the Norn Stone and ventured out into the thick of wilderness without a second pair of eyes and ears.  It couldn't be helped.  After a week of seafaring, cooped up in the captain's quarters without so much as the opportunity to have a moment to herself, Elsa was craving a bit of privacy.  Only a small breeze, did she wish as a companion.  She follows a trickling stream down a hillside, breathing slow, breathing easy.  She could feel the stone vibrating in her satchel, feel the buzz in her head.  But until the key to a certain gateway decided to unveil a checkpoint, she resolves to appreciate the simple gift of nature.  Resolves to enjoy it.   
While traces of the disaster that happened just a couple weeks prior, where nowhere to be seen at first glance, the forest still felt empty.
Many of the animals had returned, yet it didn't feel the same to the sprite whom took it upon herself to take care of the forest.

Perhaps it was the lack of chatter from the birds, or the way the grass didn't rustle as loudly and as much as before.
It almost felt unsettling at times.
To her at the very least.

But her elk friend had assured her that more life would return to the forest soon and that it would just take time.
The sprite wasn't sure how much time it would take, but her friend felt the need to remind her every day that what had happened wasn't her fault and how well she had done to repair their home.

Something that had lifted her spirits and helped her enjoy her task of letting the forest grow again.
She felt blessed having such a close friend always beside her.

Today being no different as they both made their way trough the trees.
The sprite happily jumping up into one every now and then to add a couple more branches or leaves to the wooden giants. The elk stopping when she did so.
She had to make sure there would be enough shade for the little creatures that were currently around after all.
The warmer weather would be approaching soon.



((So sorry for the late reply! ))
Elsa was positive, she was far from any kind of civilized society.  Far from any smaller town or village, far from a kingdom of any sort.  She was alone out here in these woods, not withstanding her sister and the caravan of followers she had led throughout her global tour.  Soldiers and servants, a handmaiden or two whom had requested that they tag along.  For her sake, of course.  For her safety.  Yet, even still, every so often, Elsa checks her back.  Examines her wake, the way her flowing cape of intricate design was cutting through the dirt, through the brush, leaving a very clear trail that stretched all the way back to her encampment.  She could have sworn, she heard some kind of ruffling of leaves, shaking of the branches overhanging above her head.  Some kind of animal sounds.  Was she being followed?  Well, she would be able to sense someone...something, if she were.  Sense the body heat they radiated, pinpoint their very location, no matter how hard they might try to hide from her.  But she never could make out any signs of life.  There were no signs that someone was tracking her down, following her.  Just the creaking of branches that swayed in the breeze, an afternoon light breaking through the thick canopy and scattering the forest floor with radiant beams of gold.  Maybe she was just a little paranoid?  With a shrug, the Snow Queen begins to focus on where she was headed, rather than were she had been.  Where exactly was she headed?  She licks her lips, finds them quite a bit more dry, quite a bit more parched, than she had realized.  She needed a drink.
Luckily enough, this stream she had been following had grown to be so much more.  So much grander.  A river, breaking through the trees and creating something of a natural barrier between regions.  Upon inspection, it looked clean enough to drink.  Anyway, it wasn't as though she was going to get some serious disease by drinking from an unfiltered water source.  Not anymore than she would have during her time up on the North Mountain, back when an unfiltered water source was all she had to rely on.  Kneeling down upon the bank, Elsa dips her hands into the cool, crisp water.  Enjoys the trickling between her fingers, before pooling up a bit between cupped hands and bringing it to her lips.   

[It's fine.  We've all got busy lives, it's completely understandable.  ^_^]
While they moved slowly, the sound of rushing water coming closer alerted the elk.
He didn't realise they were even going in that direction. Being too fixated on how the sprite did her work.
Too fixated to make sure the smile that was curled on her lips would stay there.

It had been a while since he had seen her this happy after all.

But perhaps...it wouldn't be a bad idea to take a couple of sips from the river.
Maybe he could convince the spirit to splash around in the shallow parts of the rushing stream. Where the water danced calmly instead of racing passed the rocks that obscured it's way.
Just like the years before.

Calmly he made his way towards the edge.
Not noticing the person on the other side of the river until he had taken his first sip.

The elk froze in it's tracks.
Unsure if this human visitor had spotted him, of it they meant any harm.

The sprite herself was blissfully aware of what her friend was seeing.
Adding flowers, ivy, and new grass on the forest floor with a bright smile.
Being able to do her work felt so...refreshing. Even if she partially did it to erase the scars of her mistake.
Something she pushed herself to try and forget.

With a graceful twirl she covered the last sandy part of the ground with grass and daisies.
It was only then that she noticed her friend was just standing ever so still near the river. 
The sprite knew the observing stance of the elk all too well, but felt a small wave of fear come over her, when the thought of stepping closer and see what he was looking at, came to mind.
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(( That's awesome! I almost forgot about that one!
Though to be fair it's more an easter egg or reference than an actuall cameo. ;p
Doesn't make it less awesome though! Perhaps I can use the style in my next artwork of her too. ))
((It is a very simplistic look but pretty. I'd love to see you try it <3))