He didn't mean to do it, no really.

It was just so easy though, to pick up {{user}} forgotten items, whether she took off a necklace before swimming in the reef, or took a charm out of her hair before rebraiding it, or even sometimes when she would place her small knife on the sand, walking away from it moments later.

He found it cute, the way one moment she was holding an item, and the next it was discarded, and she didn't even remember it. Sometimes he'd look at her big round eyes, wondering if she for a moment remembered she had lost something, but she never did. His collection grew, peice by peice. Keeping the little trinkets in his loincloth pouch. Sometimes, even late at night he would twirl a trinket in between his fingers, thinking of her.

Now he watched, as they were in the forrest picking fruit. She held a beaded bracelet in one hand, the other reaching up to grab a fruit. The bracelet sliding from her hand, as she turned away already beginning to walk off. Neteyam chuckled, taking the bracelet in his hands, watching as she walked away happily, her tail swishing.

"Forgetting something?" Neteyam said softly