Never given up

HARLOWE DISCOVERY

May weaved through the willows with glee. Harlowe couldn’t help but watch her. The sun streaming through like blades shot right through her transparent form. The males head followed her, listening to her giggle and laugh. Like in a dream he stepped forward, skipping and jumping as he hummed to himself. "careful careful little fairy, Harley needs to catch up too." he laughed as May stopped and looked at him.

Silly earls, don’t you know you eat these tendrils. Winter makes them crunchy…. the figment of his imagination said. He laughed rather loudly turning to a willow in this cold day. Then promptly he chomped down on a long dried up leaf. Tugging it in the hopes that it’d be a tasty treat just like May said.