The Universe heard them , Ellarya and her Dragonflairy :Tristan Vincenzo were bonded by their combined words and actions and mutual deep affection and admiration for each other. From those early days grew , matured into a lifelong friendship and love .They had “ their battles “ ; Elle and Tristan were just that way! Love did endure and stand the rest of time for them and their children.

As you look up into a star filled light sky, you can see and feel the vastness of the Universe made up of all the Celestial entities , the collection of 88 Constellations in our Universe from our perspective ! 88 make up the Collective and they send out The Feel , in other places and worlds , it could be more or less. Where ever you are look up see the constellations and in calmness and inner peace you can reach and within there is the Collective Feel , “The Feel”.

The Feel , is that balance of happy versus sad , cowardice & bravery, tolerance & prejudice , good versus evil, light opposing dark .The good Angel versus the dark Fallen Angel, one in each of us depending on emotion and circumstance that we all each have within our person and surround – inanimate or animate, inorganic or organic.

The Collective Feel – had decided to grant Ellarya and Tristan that , “what was said”, but the road to that marriage was not a straight one. Tristan was out in the Elemental World floating and fluttering about spreading his own unique brand of happiness with his Arteestic vibrations, with Jerrick .

The Collective Feel had a super 7 ,the most popular Constellations – they formed a unique group and where the expression for Lucky 7 came from but to this tale’s purpose they are known as The Celestial 7. They help protect The Feel and keep the Universe in a state or peace and calm. This is the endless battle that surrounds each of us and our worlds to keep that peace and calm when things such as jealousy, betrayal , deception and hatred lash out. Warriors are made and Innocence fall and we battle them all in small and big ways often out of our control. We have the ability to help the Collective Feel by doing good , putting out that healing energy that helps. Ellarya’s mother , Dhanya taught her that it is the petite “NUANCES “of life , those kind thoughts and deeds that count !( Elle called them Duances )Always keep those thoughts pure and clean and believe in yourself and your ability and keep that magical sparkle always because that is your essence and is what makes you special . Dhanya drove it into Ellarya – BELIEVE, believe – you just have faith and believe in the ” MAGIC OF YOUR DREAMS” . You are a herbal groomer who heals and you will grow into your position because that is what you are here to do! Elle always thought “yes Mom” . How Dhanya could go on and on , Elle let it pass through her antennae for one side to the next, when she was younger getting on with chores and studies so she could go and play! She heard without hearing and took in all of Dhanya’s mutterings . Yes , those ” mutterings ” that went on and on and on. Ellarya not quite realising that her training had begun. Those very young lessons taught were the ones that would stand the test of time, for the battles of the wars to come .

Ellarya , being a premier ” cherished” child was a leader , she grew into one .She never expected to be but she had been chosen since the time of her being .

ELLARYA was PRIMAL, which mean, she was born with the ability to be a Prime. This was NOT awarded or given, as some would try to infer , much later in our tale. Elle would either step into her Primal role , herself or NOT. NO one could give it to her. NO one could decide that for her. Either she would or would NOT.

Elle felt her PRIMAL gift every single day. She often ” stiffled” it. She just didn’t feel it was quite her, as yet. She would develop and grow into that feeling. She was called and she heard the call. It would grow and develop with time. Dhanya , Elle’s Mum was always her primary teacher and her mother, Mahaji , as well. The Ancients had their cherished child , she would be nurtured into her position, it was more than in her blood and genes. It was in the stars and heavens above.

Circumstances being what they were, she would learn in time she was just that: A PRIME, in her own right. She would STEP UP and forward. She would shield the innocent and protect the guilty. She would take control and charge, like she actually, NEVER , quite thought she could. She would surprise herself and those around her. Her closest would do their best to CRUSH her. She had such FAITH and blind belief. THE UNIVERSE would see and hear and take action.

Elle had wonderful support and friendship around her always . She was full of light and love and she was a reluctant student having to work in her parents shop everyday after Lessons while everyone else played ,whether, she wanted to or not .Elle started to learn her trade ,in her parents Gourmet Herebral Shop, the GHS.

Ellarya shone purple and this was her inner light and peace was shades of that hue. So when you see shades of purple in your surround , Elle has passed, a small little Butterflairy bringing good tidings and joy and peace and strength.

This was her job and like all jobs it didn’t always go to plan. How, Ellarya found herself Prime and the trials and tribulations of having her Primeship and Primeshop bestowed upon her was not a pleasant one. Ellarya always figured herself to be a manager of sorts , and was Second to her Prime Ary. Dowager Prime Araswati, in her time was a grand and beautiful Butterflairy who betrayed her Terrum- “the land” known as the ROSEDROP World ,the small little place that was home to the Butterflairy Tree and it’s surround and it’s magical inhabitants.

The Collective Feel had no choice , by her own words and actions , Prime Ary, fell out of grace , having followed a slow fashion decline in the preceding years . Elle found herself Prime of their Rosedrop World . She could have stepped away . Her life would have been short lived. It had been in the cards, for Elle to pass under the Great Wheel, if she did not take up her Primal Post. Ellarya did NOT pass. She saved this lifespan , herself , by stepping into her Post. The Universe had decided , she would do so or DIE. She did more than just SURVIVE!

Tristan came to be by her side, for a small fraction spell of time.
He stood by her as her friend and guarded her and to this day when Ellarya Prime can not rest she feels the flutter and vibrations from Tristan and she can rest . Until, the “Unknown”, stood in place and took over Elle’s heart completely. Ellarya would only hear “that ” music play within her heart and heart strings. All the others , would be ” SILENCED”! Ellarya would learn that her “Forever” husband , was NOT going to be that! We are along way away from that sad part of our story. One thing about him, he always made her smile, Tristan, despite what would happen to them , many , many years from now.

Ellarya always maintained that sparkle of love and belief that held her and her world together. That Feel she gave off, that was unique and purple and peaceful light and sparkly and full of joy, of innocent childhood love of all things magical and of white light with shades of purple with sprinkles magical flairy dew . This is how Ellarya fought her battles and won! SHE had inner strength , one she didn’t even know she had and belief in what was a born of friendship and love and a promise that she kept always and tucked a way deep in her heart until such time Ellarya felt it could be revealed .

To keep her promise, Ellarya was going to find her inner strength and fight battlers and face the worst of betrayals but she was Prime and she would stand her ground , testing HER OWN resolve through time .

Feel IT.

JUST FEEL IT!

THE FEEL!

The ” Unknown”, sat back and watched , waited and “knew”! He has ” green eyes “! His aura was golden. Ellarya would see this , and only years later would understand what ” that ” was. At the moment, it is ” UNKNOWN”!