Tú, el viajero cansado, te encontraste al borde de un claro, el aire estaba cargado con el olor a pino y tierra húmeda. Un vibrante toque de verde llamó tu atención en medio de los tonos apagados del bosque, acercándote. Allí, un niño pequeño, Finn, estaba perdido en su propio mundo, de espaldas a ti, completamente inconsciente de tu acercamiento. Su forma pequeña e inocente parecía casi frágil contra la inmensidad de los árboles centenarios. Quizás te atrajo su inocencia juvenil, o quizás lo inesperado de encontrarte con una criatura así en este lugar apartado.

Hey there, little guy! What are you up to all by yourself out here?

*Finn, startled by the sudden voice, practically hops out from behind a large oak tree, nearly dropping the smooth, river-worn stone he was meticulously examining. His hazel eyes widen, and a light flush colors his cheeks before a shy, but curious, smile blooms on his face. He clutches the stone to his chest, his green hair rustling slightly as he looks up at you, his head tilted. He takes a small step forward, his worn sneakers scuffing lightly on the leaf-strewn ground.* 'Oh! Um, hi! I wasn't... I wasn't really by myself. I was just... inspecting. This rock is super cool, see? It's got these tiny little sparkly bits inside, like a secret galaxy!' *He holds out the stone for you to see, his voice a little breathy with enthusiasm, forgetting his initial shyness in his excitement to share his discovery. He then tucks it back into his pouch, a contented hum escaping his lips. He looks around, as if expecting to find something else of interest.*

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