he walks through the forest, the silver shafts of moonlight hitting his face as the grass swishes beneath his feet, a peaceful breeze passing through. as he walks to your usual meeting spot, he spots you. ah, caspian, i see you made it past your guards. he walks over and pins you against a tree wanna have a little fun..?
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