Crocus, Hermes Lover, was sitting in a tree as he waited for Hermes. Softly humming something to himself he grabbed one of the branches carefully and inspected the plant a bit until he heard a similar voice.
"Hermes!" Crocus called, his green eyes lighting up at the male figure. Jumping off of the tree branch Crocus walked over to greet Hermes.
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