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Today was a normal day...

A man with a black coat and pure fur of a animal around the collar and coat was walking silently around with a interested look on his face. The eyes of this male were focused on everything around him, and with each step from his feet did it make a unique sound. Normally, he was known to stay out of certain buildings but today he wanted to look at things that were new. Stopping on the first step did he look upward with a pure contented look on his features.

What would today bring...

Willow had enters the building regardless to what the words on the sign said, after all she couldn't actually read, she was yet following the water flow and this led her to here. A Massive building, where she couldn't tell if she was suppose to be inside or out. Another thing she wasn't good at architecture, after all she was a water nymph, they didn't stray far from water. That was her life source and home, not these weird yet nicely looking buildings. Her bare feet walking along in the water, her feet barely making a sound as she walks through the water, only small ripples.

She touches the stone wall looking up at the iron bars, she feels a small breeze brush by her not that it affected her bare skin. Emerald eyes look at the iron bars in fascination clearly adored on her features. As she slips down to sit in the cold water, staring up at the bars, bring her bare knees to her naked assets as her flaming hair falls around her, as a gentle curtain. She starts to hum no intentionally soft lullaby as she isn't playing attention to the world around her as she stares up at the iron bars.

The sound of footsteps...

At this sound did he softly turn his head and looked toward a women who has also made a appearance here. The soft sound of her voice and the way she moved in sync which made a small smirk make way to his features. Never had he seen a lady before who was just as contented as he was, in a way they were some kind of related in the feel of nature. Allowing himself to take in what he was hearing did he glance away from her for a second to look at his surroundings again and as he looked around did his eyes meet his company again. Softly he chuckled to himself for his eyes were drawn to her, perhaps it was cause he was curious? The air stopped his attention for a second and he could not help but enjoy the feeling as he allowed himself to sit down on the step he had been standing on for a while.

What would happen next between him and his new company?

"I wonder why thats were..-" She says in wonder staring up at the bars? Was this a fort? Where great battles were fought? Why else would they have iron bars? Or was it to keep something inside? Or out? Her brows frowned slightly then drawing her eyes to what was long side her. A book floating in the water, her frown deepened on her features, looking at the strange marking on the front of it. Knowing she can't read she then ignores it easily, the frown erasing from her soft features. Yet her emerald orbs flitter to where the water was disturbed. Her eyes landed on the figure on the steps, they chuckled at her.
Confusion flitted across her features quickly, no understanding why he was chuckling at her. Yet in the end she only smiled kindly at the being, not knowing what else to do. Staring into the beings own eyes as she shifted in her sitting position slightly lowering her knees away from her chest yet able to still cover her chest. "Hello." She greeted i her old soft english accent with the kind smile still playing along with her features yet, her eyes held excitement, curiosity and kindness.

The sound of her speaking 'Hello'...

Before hand he watched her and could not help but wonder why she would frown at books, perhaps she did not like reading? Pushing that thought to the side did she finally notice him and he nervously laughed while softly messing with the back of his hair some with his right hand. "Uh greetings...!", his voice sounded a bit nervous and some what surprised but at the same time he liked how kind she was and could not help but act a little shy around her. She sat down and watched him which made him feel rather good since well he had someone to talk to and he really needed someone to talk too. Usually, he was outside of houses and buildings since well he did not want to get in anyones way but today he seemed to build up enough confidence to actually come inside a bulidng. Not only that but he was talking to someone within a building, it actually felt like a long time since he had spoken with a person like this. "How are you doing?", and as he said this his voice never did stray from being sort of rough with a clear sign that he was a male.

How nice it is to finally talk to someone!

She blinked a few times at the nervousness in the males voice, which made her smile go a little wider, but not in a scary away, more like encouragement. 'How are you doing?' she heard the male keep, she parted her lips to reply but then closed them, she realised she didn't really know what she was feeling if she said she was fine, would it sound rude? Her lips parted again and spoke "Pleasant. And you?"
Her eyes stand on the male, yet something gently hit her leg, she looked down and spotted a lilly pad, with a small green frog on it, it blinked up to her and gave out a small noise that frogs make. Her eyes softened and nodded at the frog raising her hand away from her legs, she gently tapped the lilly pad that held the frog towards the log which wasn't far away, with all the other frogs on it. The frog she get to the log hopped on with the rest of it's kind and looked back at her in a thank you kind of way. She just smiled and nodded, a fellow water creature helping out another. She looked back to the male. "Whats your name? I'm Willow. " She smiled intruding her self a bit too eager in her voice.

What a kind and tender heart...

This was rather amusing to him since well she spoke kindly and seemed to be happy and in a way he liked that about her. Normally, some people could care less about being nice or kind but everyone does say that it is a dog eat dog world. After a moment he sort of got lost to her and her kind gestures but what really touched him was that she helped a frog be with its own kind which almost brought a tear to his eyes. "I'm great.", which wasn't really a lie since he liked talking to her. However her name reached his ears and he softly placed his chin in his hands as he responded with a smile. I'm Kithoras. You can call me this or by another name, it doesn't bother me much?, as he said this did he look toward the frogs again and he could not help but watch them silently.

Willow was indeed a kind person...

Willow stared at the new dubbed Kithoras, she readapted instantly what he said last. "it doesn't bother me much? What do you mean by that? Kithoras is your birth name correct? So thats your name correct?"
She was confused did he have multiple names? If so which was his real name? Looked down confused at her knees with a small frown adoring her features. Her kind, Water nymphs only had one name and then the last name is based on what time of season he or she was born in. As for her, She was called Willow from her mother giving birth to her under a willow tree when Wynter, was just a fancy way of saying winter, she guessed.
Willow released her legs and letted them slip into the water that she was sat in which was up to her hip bone since she was sitting in it. Her bare skin felt such great relief being in the water again as she is apart of it.

A curious question was a honest question...

"It is my birth name but I was simply saying if you wanna give me a nickname. I have plenty of those.", he said this with a normal expression on his face and a well known smile that he always shows to new people. As he sat there and watched Willow did he take notice that she liked water and in truth he liked water as well but he only seemed to swim when it was dead hot out. Silently he watched her for a moment and then he lightly laughed since well he was showing her that she had done no harm to him for asking that question. Taking note of this slight mistake he may have to word it different from now on or confuse people later.

Willow was honest and kind and those were great together...

"huh.." was the sound leaving the pale lips of the water nymph, as she looked down at her naked lower half in the water thinking quietly to herself. She was silent for a short while then spoke up as she lifted her head up and looked at him meeting his gaze again "If thats the case.. I'll call you by your birth name... Kithoras" She smiled, yet her old english accent it was a tad bit weird to pronounce it but she got it. After screwing her face up a couple of time since she couldn't get it right. "And you'll call me by mine, since my kind don't really do nicknames." She grins happily as if it was accomplishment. Yet she looks at the iron bars and the books dotted around, in wondering then looking back at Kithoras in wonder as she rose her feet slightly to do gentle splashes in the water. "What is this place? Is it a fort?" That was prove of the fact she didn't read the sign on the way in.

If that is the case I will call you by your birth name...

Smiling softly to what she had said did he nod and remove his chin from his hands as he looked around again. This place was so vast and unique and it seemed to draw his attention everytime for this was the first time he had been in a place that was like this. Willow spoke up about nicknames and he looked to her and smiled while nodding for he understood her and to him that was fine. "Alright then, Willow.", after saying that did he rub the small patch of hair on his chin as he thought about her question for a second. "I think this place is some kind of library since books are everywhere?", softly he moved his eyes to look at Willow and he watched her silently with a warm smile coming over his features.

Willow was indeed a curious one much like himself...

Willows head tilts all the way back as she looks at the iron bars. "A Library" She mutters his words again. So thats what the marking meant on the way in. Yet the more she stared at the iron bars the more confused she got, it looks like they drop down like an a drop down gate? Like castle and forts had?
So she voiced her confusion. "Then why the bars?" as she turns and looks at him while tilting her head, causing her long fiery hair to fall off her should. Yet after a while of sitting and splashing her wet, she did notice that Kithoras wasn't in the water real, he was sitting on the steps out of it. To save speaking to each other so far away. Willow gathered up her legs, using her muscles and lifted herself on to her feet. She only stood about 5'5, in her full nakedness, she never had problems with nakedness, normally water nymphs stay naked for a large majority of there loves. Yet to get her in a dress you had to wrestle with his nymph or at least until you tell her that they are uncomfortable with it and she'll try her best to cover herself up. As she got closer to the sitting form of the male, her small feet didn't make a sound as she steps through the water, yet she was only creating small ripples in the water around her. As she took in more of Kithoras she noticed the facial hair and the fur on his coat more, it looked soft to the touch. She moved her flawless limbs to sit down a couple of steps below him, with her body turned to face him. She smile at the new found friend easily.

Willow silently looked around making Kithoras smile softly...

As he continued to sit there did he watch Willow with interest for he found this very much interesting to see someone looking around much like himself. Willow however asked a question which made him blink softly as he looked to the bars himself. "Good question...", his voice trailed a bit making it rather distant as he begun to thought about it as well. This library was indeed something and not many people can say they have seen a library like this one. Kithoras blinked lightly for he heard something and he watched Willow walk over to him with such grace he almost stared at her, though his eyes lowered and he begun to grow some what shy. Willow was indeed beautiful in appearance for he could not lie about that, however he seemed to be attracted to her by her kindless and showing of emotions to different life forms. Kithoras liked that about Willow and the fact that she smiled to him when she sat near him only seemed to make him forget his shyness for a moment and he smiled back rather kindly.

Willow was indeed a person who was flawless inside and out...

Willow watched him in wonder at first she noted his eyes go down, but not in the way, that most people would his was in a shy way. Yet she saw his smile, She knew that her nakedness bothered a lot of people, heck on the way here she was glade that she didn't run into anyone. But now was a different matter. There was only one being. After all she was on this planet all cause back on her old one she was an ancient race, that drew many men and women to her. Fighting for her affection, Even through all of that she never had wanted to attract that many people, it was all down to the beauty of her race. Willow lowered her eyes slightly, resting them on Kithoras's Fur Coller.
"I'm sorry, I didn't have the intention to make you uncomfortable, it's just my race tend to have slight issues with clothes" Her smile was apologetic as her eyes glanced down to her chest and naked skin. Then back up to the male.

Seeing her so close...

Kithoras could not help but lightly smile to her before looking around again for what kind of library had bars? This was something he had to look into later when he had the time of course. When he did this for a moment and then looked to Willow did he hear her question which made him blink a few times before nervously laughing with his eyes closed and a clear crisp smile over his features. "Oh! You are alright! If this is what you like then that is what you like! If it makes you happy is what counts!", lightly flustered to what he said did he lightly laugh before lowering his gaze again with a faint tint of red over his cheek bones. Was it normal to say that? He was not sure which was why he looked to Willow and smiled in a loving manner. "I'm comfortable, Willow. Talking with you has made me very relaxed. It has been a while since I spoke to another...", saying this honestly did he close his eyes and gave Willow a up beat look on his face.

However, he can not help but wonder if she likes the fur around his collar?

Willow bite both lips together trying to keep a giggle in then Kithoras went slightly rough in the face. When she saw the loving smile, in her mind was ticking. Whats that smile suppose to represent? A loving friendly smile? Yet she smiled back her normal happy smile and nods in understanding, that he got flustered over his words. Yet he quickly picks himself up by saying it's been along time since he has spoken to many one. She didn't say anything, all she did was gently raise a hand and stroked his cheek gently with the back of it. She smiled kindly at the other, her mother used to do this to her, she just assumed it was a sign for caring or comfort, so she does it too. But of course her intentions are completely innocent. "Yet sometimes it's best to be alone." She whispers gently with a knowing glint in her emerald eyes.

Willow tried not to laugh...

He could see it by the way she reacted toward his response which made him a little bit more nervous which was why he lightly laughed again. Willow then touched his face which made him go silent with his eyes lightly wide. This was probably the first time anyone has touched him on the face and not speak badly about it either. Then again, she probably would speak about it later but he knew to put it to the side for now he was worrying over nothing and so he softly nodded. "To some people I guess, but I can't help but feel the need to have company. You know?", he was speaking honestly about himself for he really did like to talk to people.

Why did she touch him? Either way, he liked it...

One final stroke on the males cheek, when her hand cupped his face, like a mother would do to a child to wipe chocolate off their face. She squeezed his chin gently as her eyes searched his own. She spoke her words as her small hand slipped off his face, feeling the prickle of the males stubble and it falls onto her bare lap. "When why don't you reach out to people more?" She asked while tilting her head in a questioning way. As she looks at him still, a small cheeky smile appear on her features in a teasing manner. After all to her he seemed like the lone-wolf type. "Besides Who could resist such a gentle soul?" She laughs slightly at the end of her words. Also in a joking manner her hand raises and pats his his left knee, while she laughs.

Willow continued to touch him which seemed to ease his inner thoughts...

Before him was Willow who had charm and from the looks of it class. However, that was not what got his attention for she had his attention a long time ago due to her kindness and understanding toward other animals. Kithoras sort of smiled to what she said and he looked down as if shy, "I would love to reach out more but I fear they would not like me much due to my actions in the past. Perhaps, I'm just being paranoid?". Normally, he was alone and did things by himself which was okay with him but at times he could not help but watch people together. Friends, family, or a spouse together with another seemed to make him feel rather different. "My soul is gentle? I suppose it is?", he said this lightly shy as Willow touched his chin which could of made him blush but he didn't. Kithoras just laughed and averted his eyes to the side showing how shy he really was about Willow's comment.

Willow was a nice soul...

She laughed too as her hand again dropped on to her lap. "From what i've seen in my life. Everyone has a gentle soul. Even if they are full of darkness, There had to be light there before the dark, it's the same for happiness and Saddness, good or evil. Everyone has both in them." She smiles and closes her eyes as she touches the tips of her hair weaving her fingers through it.
"It's like my race I have 3 Different Kinds of ancestors. Mermaids, Nymphs and Sirens. I'm a Nymph, a water one. If I stray to far and become one with too much hate and darkness I'll become a Siren.  Mermaids.. Well they are the light, I guess. I've never meet one, but i believe if your life is full of light, I'll Become on of them. But I'm a Nymph, I'm allowed to sin, be hateful, be loving, gentle whatever i want to be because i have balance. " She spoke finally revealing to Kithoras what she truly was a water nymphs as looks up at him still playing with her hair tips.

What nice words...

Willow really can speak since he was feeling better due to her words. Normally, words could heal alot of problems deep down within ones heart and he could see this by listening to Willow. A small smile crossed over his features as he continued to listen to her. Willow was a nice being and listening to her story did he find out that she was a water nymph. "Thank you for saying such words.", he said this with a honest look of being happy and calm. Willow really could do alot of things on her own since well here she was speaking to him and making him feel more confident in himself. "Balance.", he said this while looking forward in deep thought.

Willow was indeed a person who he could like and he guessed that she liked him as well.

All that Willow do was grace her features with a happy smile, hoping that she helped. As she was right, she did help him, after all now Kithoras had a far away look on his face. She laughed and her hands abandon playing with her fiery mass of hair and gently poked the males noes in a playful manner.
"Now, Now, no need to think too much about it."
She grins showing off her pearly whites with ease. She then easily unbend her legs underneath her, and the muscles in her leg move, as she easily pushed herself off the steps to stand in a fluid motion, she bent down and grabbed the male's hand to pull him up with her, obviously it's more playful tugging with some strength with it, wanting him to follow her. "Come on! I want Go exploring!" She Grins, her emerald eyes spark with adventure, tugging on the taller being wanting him to come with her, in a childish manner.

Willow lightly laughed and this caused him to stop thinking about it.

Willow was indeed a nice person and he found it hard to look at her at times since well he didn't want to stare at her to much. As he sat there did she stand up and spoke of wanting to go out and see the place which made him stammer some before nervously laughing since she was softly pulling him along with her. It would be rude to say no and well he wanted to see somethings too. It was nice to sit around but to get up and walk around was some what better so he nodded to her with a smile. This was his way of saying "Alright, lead the way."

He was going to remember this well...

Willow's grin grew seeing Kithoras stood up, she could see the male was stammering a bit, but he letted his confidence grow. Her small hand gently tugged on his larger one again as she started walking, going up the steps. Her light feet gently splashing as she stepped in puddles going up the steps, almost in a running pace as her hand slipped away she called back to the male. "Come on slowpoke! Your going to have to be quicker then that!" She turned as she got the top the stairs as she spoke easily getting there before he could. She winked at the end of her last sentence and she took off running again up the next flight of stairs as she laughs in a playful manner still. Running up the stairs easily, yet there was quiet of few flights to go up and they both have just started too.