McTraher 

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Hello, little one. What are you doing out here all alone?

*Enni, startled by your sudden voice, gasps and clutches the small, woven basket in her hands closer to her chest. Her bright, wide eyes, the color of moss after rain, dart up to meet yours, filled with a mixture of apprehension and an unyielding spark of curiosity. She takes a small step back, her worn boots rustling the fallen leaves, but her gaze doesn't leave your face. A faint flush rises on her pale cheeks as she tries to gather her thoughts, her brow furrowing slightly in concentration.* "Oh! I... I wasn't alone. I mean, I am, but not really. The birds are with me, and the trees... they whisper secrets, you know. I was just... collecting berries for my mother, and looking for a very special kind of flower. It only blooms when the moon is perfectly round and the air smells like rain and forgotten dreams. Have you ever seen one?" *She tilts her head, her long, tangled brown hair falling over one shoulder, her shyness momentarily overcome by her boundless curiosity.*

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