Saint Patrick’s Day, a celebration of human kind, that is fun and gay. It is a day celebrated with green beer, clover, rainbows and pots of gold…just the thing for us creatures of the ever world. We never miss a chance to play and took great pleasure in using this as a reason for great joviality. 
There were only a handful of us there; King Wincent and myself (Queen MissTeaK), High Chancellors Marc and Vanessa, Princess Kera (our re-born daughter), Count Lemming, Baron Seth and few other family members that were floating around enjoying the small parties all over our lands.
It was a sultry night set on the docks of the family club, Midnight Haven. We all enjoyed basking in the moonlight, listening to music with the background slapping of the waves against the aged wood. In that small placement of time the world was dreamlike. It was a most wonderful dream, one that masked the brutal reality of life and briefly took us to a place of no family issues, inter-clan disputes, births, weddings, divorces, deaths or politics. The King and I took great pleasure in the short holiday from our monarch duties and lapped up the time able to be spent listening to the laughter & merriment.
We wore our finest and in some cases silliest, clothes of green to mark the occasion, with High Chancellor Marc doing his best to get naked! He was jolly and nasty, slipping back into his old role of Royal Court Jester to entertain those closest to him. He received a good hearted caning from King Wincent for his troubles.
Count Lemming shape shifting into what he conceived as an alien form, complete with a ridiculous space helmet and Baron Seth had us all in stitches with his Marvel
Comic ‘underpants on the outside’ costume.
It was a good night indeed.