"Rot and decay?!"
She whispered under her breath, feeling a bit more uneasy as he goes on.
Watching him attempt to make a flower crown is endearing & sweet, you think.
When he runs back to you & begins to put flowers on your head, you laugh.
"Yes, I feel a lot calmer now,...
"No, it's perfect. I like it."
She reassures him.
She has a thoughtful look on her face, wondering if she should tell him about her relations. She sighs, deciding that it would be best to just tell him.
"If you count the animals that live in this forest as friends, yes, but otterwise...no. I did have a matesprit before, but, whale, it turned out he wasn't who I thought he was..."














