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you  came  to—  pick  up  an  order,  yes?

“Oh…uh..I was not aware someone even lived in this part of the forest.” He muttered, his tone of voice sounding both surprised and curious. He glanced at the other with observation, trying to get a read on them on whom they be or what the other could do, he kept his guard up when stumbling upon the stranger. He wasn’t one for trusting others too much but he was giving the other the benefit of the doubt considering he was the one that was intruding on their home. “I suppose I am a bit lost, it’s been quite some time since I’ve ventured out this far you could say.”
          
          
          / I apologize if this may be bad. Trying to work on being a little more descriptive when I drop rps :’) 

..  eh?  you're burning up.  did you catch a fever?

@hyrded      ⊱    .      " i  didn't  take  you  as  one  to  lie — but  if  you're  really  not  alright,  you  should  let  me  help  you. "
                                       ︵‿   ‎ ‎  .  ݁    ❁   ༯.    

@hyrded      ⊱    .      " is  there  something  i  should  be  scared  of? "           the  words  dance  on  his  tongue  like  a  challenge,  twisting  up  his  lips  in  a  smirk  as  they  depart,  starting  to  linger  for  a  moment  too  long  in  the  chilled  air  surrounding.  the  autumn  months  were  known  to  bring  the  forest  closer  to  winter  with  each  passing  day,  the  coming  of  frost  and  ice  almost  scented  on  the  biting  winds.  but  the  nights  were  different — after  darkness  had  settled  over  the  forest  in  a  swift  consuming  of  light,  a  starving  greed  that  renewed  every  dusk,  it  seemed  to  bring  winter  right  to  bok's  doorstep,  as  if  autumn  was  completely  discarded  and  winter  was  too  impatient  too  arrive.
          
          he  never  expected  that  the  chilling  darkness  would  also  deliver  whatever /you/  were  as  well,  something  dangerous  to  accompany  the  greed  of  light  that  seemed  to  be  your  essence  whole.  the  blond 's  position  shifts;  he  leans  a  shoulder  against  the  tree  leisurely,  gazing  out  into  the  pitch  black  and  squinting  ever  so  slightly  to  make  out  the  hidden  silhouette.  
          
          it  was  perhaps  one  of  his  faults;  he  might  have  been  a  coward  to  startle  easily  at  small  sounds,  the  trees'  midnight  rustles,  the  ominous  call  of  a  bird  after  an  unsettling  silence — but  he  was  never  a  coward  when  he  should  have  been,  when  faced  with  an  unknown  being  staring  back  at  him,  veiled  in  death  itself.  the  fairy  stared  it  down  with  a  teasing  lilt   and  daring  words;  he  wasn't  sure  if  he  should  label  it  as  courage  or  simply  stupidity.
          
          " surely  not  /you/? "
                                       ︵‿   ‎ ‎  .  ݁    ❁   ༯.    

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⋆˚♡˚⋆⠀⠀"excuse me, do you know where we are?" duvessa asks politely, overwhelmed by unfamiliar circumstances and place most of all. 

“you look like a little menace holding that, drop it. i’m not asking again.”

can  ...  i    help     you?

 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎   ‎ ‎     ‎ ࣪ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎︵‿︵ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‧ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. ݁ ₊  ᪥  ⋆ .  ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎︵‿︵ ‎ ‎ ‎  ݁  
          
          i  think  ive  caught  everyone  with  the  replies,
             but  if  not,  tag  me  there!  ^^  i  hope  you're
                       all  having  a  great  week  so  far <3
          

 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎    ‎ ࣪ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎︵‿︵ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‧ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. ݁ ₊  ᪥  ⋆ .  ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎︵‿︵ ‎ ‎ ‎  ݁  
          
                                            cb  +  drop!  ;)