Connor Kenway🏹💧

i run a tan, manly, strong hand through my wet brown hair that reaches past my shoulders when its wet, and start walking out of the waterfall water, towards my gear and clothes that i had left. i grab my pants and put them on, then i frown Where is my shirt? i grab my bow off the ground, ready for anything Whos here? come out now, or...i will come in and i will find you. i listen carefully for any sounds, then i hear it. your breathing. i look up and see a lady in a tree. wearing-my shirt?