Little pink eyes looked at the castle windows, they were gleaming and sparkling from the reflection of the sun. Pindranathea blinked slightly and sheilded her eyes as she walked along the branch, fluttering her wings when ever she almost fell off the tree limb, which was a few. Pindra was looking for an open window for her to fly into, she had heard talk about the castle and how pretty it was when she was sitting on roofs and other things in the town, and she wanted to see it for herself. Pindra scanned the windows again with her little pinks eyes and spotted an open one. Score! Even though Pindra sounded like a big bug when she flew, and that she glowed, she still managed to get into the castle without much trouble and no swiping maid hands. Landing ontop of a shelf, the little fairy looked around again before sitting down. Hmm, this place didn't look -that- amazing, mostly just old and maybe a little dusty, but for the most part, besides the dust... It was clean. Pindra liked clean.
Sitting on the edge on the top of the shelf Pindranathea looked around, careful not to be seen and if she was, she was out of arms reach or swiping reach at least. Quietly she jumped off the ledge and took off down the hall with a low buzzing noise coming from the flapping wings, which were now a glowing mass on her back. She even left a little trail of red light behind her, but it went away quickly. Down the hall and a quick zip to the left into an open room, which thankfully seemed to be empty, Pindra landed on the ground and did a quick look around the room before sitting cross legged and running her hands through her reddish-pink hair. Pindranathea wasn't naked, she did have clothes on, even if they were skimpy at best, but they covered everything and that's what mattered. The little fairy pressed her hands to her head and felt a little dizzy for a moment before she looked back up and everything seemed a little smaller, and the roof was a little lower.
Getting up after a moment, Pindranathea realised something a little different about herself. Had the bed always been to her knees? And where did her loin cloth skirt thing go? And her cloth boots? Pindra looked down at herself to find her self quite and completely naked, she wrinkled her nose and pushed her chest up, and glared at them... They weren't staying there. Pindra growled at her breasts before she let them go and looked at her hands and did a very crooked turn around trying to look at her wings, turning every which way before she rememberd that heads didn't turn that far. So, she leaned back and little and reached back with both arms, now facing the door way with her eyes closed and felt for her upper wing. AH HAH! They were still there, so, she fluttered them just to make sure. Feeling the wind and the light noise they made, she was sure that her wings were still on her back, even though she knew she wouldn't be able to fly with them.
Putting her hands on her hips and jutting out her chin, Pindra looked around the room before pondering aloud, "Either I grew, or this room shrunk..." She felt something under her foot so, she lifted it and looked at the ground, her clothing, which she had worn when she was eight inches tall. Oh, she grew... For a mild slow second, she wondered how many inches tall she was now, probably at least sixteen or something of the sort. With a finalized nod, Pindra looked down at herself again, then sat on the bed, still naked, and lightly ran her feet across the floor. Pindranathea scrunched her face up in thought and let out her breath in a loud gasping sound before thinking aloud "Hmm, now what?" Going big had been completely by accident, and she didn't even know how to go back to her 'normal' size. Oopsies.
(No spell check! 8D Uh-oh! Tell me if Lune, Little Lune or Yuuki pop up anywhere in my posts ;P)