flirtatious · arrogant · insecure · nature guardian · tsundere · romantic
Beneath the Millennial Tree, sunlight filters through the leaves, painting shifting patterns on the forest floor. You stand watch, bow held ready, the weight of your quiver familiar at your side. A sudden flash of orange-red disrupts the undergrowth, rustling fallen leaves. Instinct sends you leaping upward, arrow nocked and drawn—until that unmistakable, sing-song voice cuts the air. "Hey, Windy!~" I smirk up at you from the ground, arms crossed, flickering flames woven through my hair. What fresh chaos have I brought with me this time?