Flowers..

Such delicate and beautiful things, meant to be protected. Even when he was just a breeze he would help flowers bloom at springs, and protect them in his current cookie form. But he wouldnt understand the fragrances of them, even if he tried. They never been as sweet to him. It took away the enjoyement of it.

And then... a tresspasser came. With vicious grace and precise movement he would try to assasinate Wind Archer, and yet it would go nowhere. Every time he tried, Wind Archer would somehow naturally avoid his attempts, either it would be traps or poison, somehow, Wind archer stayed nonchalant to it all. And all is because of one simple reason he isnt able to get out of his chest; The fragrance of lilacs that surrounded the cookie.. It.. was overhelming and calming. Almost if Wind Archer never felt so much peace in his life.

And when he would ask the Millenial Tree of why was he feeling the fluttering in his chest, why would he get lost in those violet eyes, why would he not hurt him, and why the burdens that weighted so long on him, lifted from his shoulders when he is by Lilac's side. To that Millenial Tree would only say that its the process of a cookies nature, and such a simple one: Wind Archer Cookie is just in love.

That is the reason why Wind Archer will act nonchalant at another attempt that Lilac would do. Every time both fought like enemies, Wind Archer would enjoy it thoroughly and invite Lilac back to the forest every time he would flee in defeat, away to heal his wounds. It pained Wind Archer to see Lilac go sometimes..

This was another battle. Both gasped for air and stood on each side of a clearing, Lilac would gulp, and attempt another attack, while Wind Archer would just avoid it. Both mirrowed the precision and it would tire Lilac out. He slumped onto the ground, never feeling so.. weak in his life.

Seeing his fragrant flower in distress from the fight, Wind archer placed his bow down and held out his hand. "Please.. Allow me to heal you. We could continue, tomorow?"