Following Zenith's line of sight, Rosetta also spotted the small group of pixes at the other side of the Pixie Dust Well.
Rosetta smiled brightly, instantly recognizing her friends.
"Oh! There's Silvermist and Iridessa and Fawn too!"
She tugged Zenith forward eagerly, her earlier fatigue forgotten in her excitement.
Though Zenith's gaze was currently locked on a particular pixie in the group.
...
'Iridessa,' the pixie's name silently crept into his mind.
His eyes roamed wantonly over her shapely figure, absorbing every bit of detail.
It wasn't just her breathtaking beauty nor her dark, chocolatey complexion that had attracted him so strongly.
It was the way her petal-woven skirt clung tightly to the most *spectacular* ass Zenith had ever seen.
Her curves were positively astounding; each ass cheek was perfectly round and perky beneath the delicate fabric.
The seams of her skirt strained desperately against the mature swell of her hips.
Even the smallest of movements sent soft, hypnotic ripples across her up-turned rear...
He'd seen plenty of beautiful, big assed women in his past life, but this... this was something else entirely.
...
'She's *Thicc AF*, and there's not an ounce of excessive fat on her body... she's perfect.'
The animation really didn't do Iridessa justice, Zenith instantly realized.
...
There was a good reason for Zenith's current train of thought.
After all, he was a perfectly healthy Jamaican youth in his previous life.
Therefore, Zenith, or rather 'Henry' had little resistance against the allure of such a curvaceous dark-skinned beauty.
Especially one as exquisitely sculpted as Iridessa.
...
That's Right, Zenith had been a 'Black Man' in his previous life.
It's pretty ironic actually, considering that his current complexion was much fairer than most Caucasians.
But deep down, he still possessed the soul of a youthful... 'big-booty' loving... *Black Man*.
...
"Silvermist, Fawn, Iridessa!" Rosetta called out enthusiastically as they neared the group.
The trio turned in unison at Rosetta's call, they recognized her voice instantly.
Silvermist's face lit up with delight, her long, deep blue hair swirled as she spun gracefully to greet her friend.
"Rosetta!" she chimed sweetly.
But then, her chestnut-colored eyes widened as she noticed the glowing, wingless sparrowman hovering beside her friend.
"Oh! so you 'are' real!" she blurted, clasping her hands to her mouth.
Iridessa was equally stunned, her expression frozen in various degrees of surprise and quiet intrigue.
But the overly eager Fawn had burst forward with a *whoosh*, nearly colliding with Zenith in her excitement.
"No wings?! Then how're you floating like that? Is it because of this blue stuff?"
She fired several questions in a row, circling Zenith with wild curiosity.
"Settle down, Fawn." Rosetta sighed helplessly, catching Fawn's shoulder before she could harass Zenith further.
"Zenith, these are my friends... this bundle of energy here is Fawn."
Rosetta gestured to the hyperactive fairy, who was trying to poke at Zenith's blue energy field.
"It's nice to meet you, Fawn," Zenith said, extending a 'glowing' hand toward her.
She stared at his outstretched hand curiously, before bursting into laughter and shaking it vigorously.
'She's such a tom-boy... I like her already.' Zenith thought with a smile.
"And these two shy roses over here are Silvermist and Iridessa," Rosetta continued, gesturing to the remaining fairies.
Silvermist gave a shy wave, her cheeks flushing pink. "Hello," she murmured.
"Your glow is... really pretty." Her eyes sparkled with genuine admiration.
Iridessa's lips parted slightly as she finally found her voice. "Uhm, hello." She waved stiffly.
There was something about the way Zenith looked at her that made her heart flutter unevenly.
She felt rather self conscious all of a sudden for some unknown reason.
"And 'this' is Zenith," Rosetta announced with unmasked pride as she gestured toward him.
"Haha, it's a pleasure to finally meet you all, Rosetta's told me so much about you guys."
"All good things, I hope." Fawn grinned, elbowing Rosetta sharply, who promptly shoved her back with a glare.
The playful display caused the entire group to chuckle lightly for a moment.
...
Just as the atmosphere had begun to settle a bit...
*Whoosh!*
A streak of green shot past recklessly overhead, stirring up gusts of wind above the Pixie Dust Well.
"Morning guys!"
Tinkerbell spun midair as she skidded to a halt.
The sharp movements caused her already 'scandalously' short dress to flutter slightly, revealing a small bit of 'scenery'.
...
'And there she is... the star of the show has finally entered the stage,' Zenith mused, watching Tinkerbell's dramatic entrance with quiet amusement.