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She motioned towards the grass, where they were playing.
He grinned. "You ignored me."
"That's right, Briar Everbone the Pixie, and seeing as I am a Dryad," she paused, dropping her disguise, "I'm not allowed here."
"That's good, I think."
She chuckled. "The kids will be happy to see you."
He kissed her hair. "Rude."
She blinked. "Dryad.."
"When will that be?"
She nodded slowly. "I'm glad you're alright."
He wrapped his arms around her. "So mean."
"I can see you," she replied. "You don't have horns and you do have wings. I just copied you."
"When?"
Her thumb brushed his jaw. "What happened?"
"Hey! You can't just ignore me after that."
She waved a hand over her head, the antlers seemingly vanishing before doing the same at her back. Wings that looked somewhat similar to his...
"Because I'm right."
She chuckled, kissing his cheek gently. "And there's a scar, I noticed."
He flushed. "What?"
She looked somewhat embarrassed of herself, slowly inching away. "I'm not really supposed to be here.. I just got curious."
"Wanna bet?"
