"Learning Curve" by maraqua_berry "It's a bottled faerie!" he exclaims, clearly too excited to wait for Jenna to realise this herself. Jenna looks a little closer, her yellow paw clutching it tightly. There is a distinctly purple glow emanating from the container and if Jenna looks closer still she can see a tiny little faerie inside, slumped against the glass looking utterly bored but otherwise unruffled by Jenna's inspection. "Benji," Jenna says slowly, because Benji obviously has a death wish. "This is a dark faerie..."