Turning Trees

It wasn't long after finding shelter that Hardly heard a voice. It was a feminine voice, a pretty one. Hello there. Who are you? Haku opened his emerald eyes and looked at the young feme. She had a peculiar, but pretty, pattern of pelt and looked quite young. There was no bitterness or nastiness in the young femme' s voice. Smiling Haku introduced himself.

Hello to you too. My name is Haku. Who might you be? Haku did to while saying this, facing Resnera. The first patters of rain started to hit the ground.

Please, won't you join me? He noticed beside him under the tree. [B] I wouldn't want you to get wet. Haku' s eyes looked up to the rainy sky, the downpour clouding his view.







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