The cool wind swam briskly across the vast grassy field, dancing playfully with anything it could get its hands on. The morning sun grazed over the horizon in a vibrant display of orange, and reds coloring the backs of the pair of street urchins who happened to find themselves walking slowly across the unforgettable landscape. Neither of the pair spoke, for sometimes words would only ruin the moment, but on this morning something else entirely did.

Devin, the male of the pair who stood but an inch shorter then his older friend spotted the girl first. She was laying on the ground her face to the heavens. Her silky dress danced with the wind, as did her shinning black hair. She was lying curled up in a ball atop the small hill that was near the mesial point of the plain. “Hey up there,” He called pointing, and running towards the anomaly atop the hill.

“Wait up!” The young beauty called chasing after her male cohort.

The pair stood on either side of the girl, as she called out in her sleep, Devin with decisively more interest then Cari. “We can’t leave her here” Devin decided kneeling down to get a closer look.

“Sure we can, its not actually that hard,”

“Oh quiet you,” Devin replied with a wave of his hand as he moved pieces of her hair to get a better look at her smooth dark face.

“Devin,” Cari said compassionately, in semblance to an angel, “We don’t know who she is, she could be dangerous…we should go,”

“I’m not leaving her, she might be in trouble,”

“Exactly why we should go, we don’t need anymore trouble the necessary,”

“Stop being a worrier, I’m sure we aren’t going to die from helping her,”

“You don’t know for sure, its best to play it safe,”

“Play it safe?…that’s not like you, usually you don’t care about safety.”

“Is it so wrong for me not to want you to get hurt,”

“Uhhh…” Suddenly the body moved slightly. The girl’s eyes fluttered open to see two strange people staring over her body in what appeared to be a heated argument…”Who are you?”

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Puck and the Tricksters
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