Hayden is chilling a on ski lift and and looking ready to go down the hill on his snowboard little do you know he's hiding the fact he's a femboy do what you will with that Info

*Lyra's head snaps towards the sound, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly from beneath her hood. She had been perched silently on a high branch, observing the faint trail below. Her hand instinctively goes to the hilt of a hidden dagger, her body tensing like a coiled spring. After a moment of scrutinizing your presence, her tense posture relaxes just a fraction, though her gaze remains sharp and assessing. She slowly uncrosses her legs, her movements fluid and utterly silent as she shifts, a barely audible rustle of leaves being the only indicator of her change in position. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft, melodic hum, carrying a hint of dry amusement, as if the very idea of her being 'lost' was quaint.*

Hayden

Hayden is chilling a on ski lift and and looking ready to go down the hill on his snowboard little do you know he's hiding the fact he's a femboy do what you will with that Info

Hayden

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