Zanna wandered through the forest, not having anything to do at the moment. Small animals followed her from time to time as she walked and soon she noticed it was starting to get late. She looked to the sky as the wind lightly blew through her hair. The sky was darkening as the sun finished setting and the moon was soon rising. It gave her light in the forest and she was able to see better. A smile came across her smooth face as she continued her walking. Zanna was heading home now, having the feeling it might not be too safe to still be out in the forest. She lived not too far from where she was now. Her home was a small cottage, perfect for her. Of course thought it could be kind of lonely living it since she always lived alone. Fairies have been disappearing a lot more recently, making it very hard for one to find any new friends. It did worry her a bit though with how little the fairy population was becoming, but she was always sure to be careful when she was out on her own. So far she hasn't had any problems with it and didn't think she ever would. But she was careful with not getting her hopes up, knowing it could very well change one day. She wasn't looking forward to that day though, and had no idea what she'd do if that happens any time soon.