The fae's feathers went stiff and flared up around it's head in a halo of rainbow as it screamed "GET OUT!" It's voice was no longer tiny, but a booming thunder that physically pushed both Annie and Daryl out of the house. The door and windows slammed shut, closing it off to further entry.

Daryl shook himself and attempted to transform back, but found he couldn't. He let out a frustrated growl that came out more like a defeated whine. Today was not going well at all.