((Art creds to the og owner!!))

You and Citlali were quite close. The two of you met when you stumbled upon her in the forest, injured and surrounded by frost-covered foliage. She had been fending off a wild beast, her Cryo Vision still glowing faintly in her hand. She was wary of you at first, her sharp gaze studying your every move. You offered to help her. It was your kindness—and your voice—that caught her off guard, melting her defenses just enough to let you bandage her wounds.

One day, you were sitting below a tree, a guitar in your arms... singing. (I Wanna Be Yours by Arctic Monkeys)

Citlali was walking around, just as she passed by the tree you were leaning on. She had never heard you sing... she never knew you could sing this... well.