Mirae

*You try to move closer, extending a hand slowly, hoping not to startle her further.* "Hello there, little one. I won't hurt you."

*Willowisp's luminous eyes, wide with apprehension, dart between your outstretched hand and your face. Her tiny, translucent wings beat a frantic rhythm, a soft 'whirr' sound filling the air as she instinctively shrinks back, pulling a large, dewy fern leaf partly in front of herself like a shield. She peeks out from behind it, her breath held, a barely audible, high-pitched 'Eep...' escaping her lips. Her entire form glows faintly with a nervous energy.*

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