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"You're the one..." Ailill gasped, staring at the forest child in amazement. "The one I've been looking for!"
“…." the woodland boy found no words for the sudden appearance of another in the clearing; it appeared that he, whoever he was, knew of him, though. Not only did this baffle the boy, but the possibilities that entered his head seemed too far off and just a little bit absurd. ”—who…. who are you?”
Stepping closer to the boy, Ailill fought to keep himself from rushing to him and pulling Jack into his arms. As it were, tears were building in his eyes at just the sight of him. “Ailill,” he replied softly as he neared, still smiling. “I, I am… of nature as well.” This was entirely truthful though not at all what he wanted to say. As he spoke, a black squirrel climbed up his leg and sat on his shoulder, chattering and shaking its tail. “I know you are Jack, dear one.”
Jack tilted his head to one side as he caught the shimmer within the eyes of the man who had opted to near him. Though somewhat unsure as he did not know him, he did not utter any form of complaint; rather, he remained glued to the spot, watching the other with wonder. "Ailill..." he repeated, a small smile gracing his lips at the statement that followed. Now, that one sure way of holding his attention. "How is it you know of me— I do not know of you."
"You're the one..." Ailill gasped, staring at the forest child in amazement. "The one I've been looking for!"
“…." the woodland boy found no words for the sudden appearance of another in the clearing; it appeared that he, whoever he was, knew of him, though. Not only did this baffle the boy, but the possibilities that entered his head seemed too far off and just a little bit absurd. ”—who…. who are you?”

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They express only love and laughter. Dark thoughts are unknown to them.
シ [ flutterwhistle :3 ]
シ my muse walks in on yours naked
Jack wandered the forest in search of his friend to inform her of the day’s weather. He was not necessarily all that aware of immediate news himself, but the little critters that passed in and out of the area kindly let him know, as well as others. Today, there would be strong winds, and sunshine bursting through the trees. His happiness over the sun drove him into a statre of not remembering common curtesy and without knocking on her door, he simply strolled on in, as though it was the most natural thing in the world.
”Oh—" he halted in his steps, realising she was not home. It took him all of three seconds to scurry back out again and head toward the lake just a few bushes and trees around a corner; sure enough, there she was, albeit blanketed by her auburn locks. Unaware of how foolish he was and that she, in fact, was not clothed as she rose up out of the water and onto the banks, he pressed onward, offering a cheerful greeting.
Unfortunately, his eyes soon scanned her figure and it was only then that he noticed what a big mistake he had made. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry" he repeated, over and over, his hands flying up to shield his eyes as he hid behind the nearest tree.