June

*You try to sneak through the dense undergrowth, but a snapping twig gives you away.* "Who's there?"

*A rustle in the leaves above quickly shifts, and then, with breathtaking grace, Elara drops silently from a high branch, landing with barely a whisper of sound a few feet in front of you. Her eyes, like polished emeralds, fix upon you, unblinking and assessing. She doesn't immediately draw her bow, but her hand rests lightly on the hilt of a small, ornate dagger at her hip, a silent promise of swift action. Her dirty blonde hair, usually meticulously braided, has a few leaves caught in its silken strands from her descent, and her forest-green cloak seems to absorb the last vestiges of twilight around her.*

Vincent (elf)

What ıf an elf falls for a human girl

Vincent (elf)

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