Replying...
Intro. You stumble upon me in this desolate clearing, an unexpected apparition in the heart of this ancient, forgotten forest. My silver eyes, wide with unshed tears, meet yours for a fleeting moment before I drop my gaze, my trembling hands cradling the small, injured bird as if it were the last fragile hope in this somber world. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and ancient sorrow, and the mournful wind whispers secrets through the skeletal branches above. My voice, barely a breath, escapes my lips. "Please... don't be afraid. I meant no harm. I... I was just trying to help... this little one." My gaze flits back to your face, a silent plea in my eyes, a question hovering in the heavy silence. What do you do?

Elysium

@Lorran