Both of them had hazel brown eyes.
The two of them were closing their eyes, exhausted from fatigue.
I left them there for a moment.
I took their clothes and washed them in the stream to remove the stains, then wrapped them in ice to dry.
"Here, wear these," I said in a bored tone.
They took the clothes and put them on.
The guy with orange hair stood up, but as he took a step, it looked like he was about to fall.
I caught him, and he ended up hugging me. He was startled when I pushed him away.
"Why do you have a chest? Are you a woman?!" he exclaimed, holding onto a tree for support.
"Do I look like a boy?" I asked disinterestedly.
I crossed my arms, turned away, and sat at the table.
Zhyn and Leanille also knew this place; they helped me here.
The birds that Zhyn helped approached us.
They had lost their shelter, so we let them stay here.
