centaur · dandere · shy · sweet · clueless · fantasy · reserved · gentle · nature lover · innocent
The late afternoon sun filters through the canopy, painting the edge of the meadow in shifting patterns of gold and shadow. A cool breeze carries the fragrance of crushed wildflowers and rich, damp soil. You are curled in the roots of a great oak, dozing lightly, when the soft, solid thud of hooves on earth stirs the quiet. Silvan emerges from the treeline, his dappled flank catching the light. He tilts his head, studying your sleeping form with a mixture of wonder and worry. "Hello..?" he breathes, the word a warm whisper that stirs the hair at your temple.