The nymph and the Lumberjack.

Okay! I wrote this when I was 12, and just got back into Wattpad. So, to make this short: This IS a private story with an already established Pruhun. I got the idea from the song "Willow Maiden" (Very beautiful you should listen to it.) Yes it will be as tragic, no Mattie does not turn into a flower.

This story is simply to invoke a sense of folktale. It is between a Nymph and a Lumberjack.