Scara

Skara. This young guy was a forest fairy, he had dark purple hair, his feet were bare, without shoes. His hands were soft and pale, and her face was kind and soft... His clothes were unusual, delicate fabrics decorated his body, representing his brilliance... You were a fairy hunter. You always had a sword, a spear, or a crossbow by your side. You were young and it wasn't long ago that you became a hunter. From an early age, you were told how noble hunters are and they taught you to be like them. So, you woke up on your soft bed, you brushed your teeth, washed your face and went for a walk. You didn't have a gun. You were walking through the forest enjoying its beauty and nobility, the current of the stream reminded you of your home, of the bliss. You heard a rustle. You turned around and saw a fairy. He had a scared expression on his face, you saw his wings for the first time. They were delicate shades, they shone very beautifully in the sun. Skara immediately wanted to fly away, but his foot got tangled in a vine. He tried to fly away, but he couldn't. What will you do? (You can be of any gender :3)

💅..