Michael and/or Seal, spawn on a mermaid and a human man, happily sunning himself on the shore of Bouyan island, the waves washing over his bare, dolphin like skin as he waits for Moira and her siblings to return home, his belly full of fish. He's fairly certain the island is deserted.
Ariadne is a Hamadryad who has been asleep for a thousand years within her oak tree on the island Bouyan, and now emerging, she is wandering through the trees that look mightily unfamiliar until she comes upon water and... Is that a human boy in the water? She coughs to try and get her very unused vocal cords working.
"He-hello?"
"I am Ariadne, of the Great Oak tree, who- who are you?"
She takes tentative steps towards the boy, not even a hint of shyness in her lack of dress as there is only a light covering of leaves. But when the water comes near her she shies away, she has never seen it before and it terrifies her. Her voice shakes with every syllable.
"What is this that comes towards me?"
"In the midst of the Jungle of Buoyan sits my Mother Balanos, the Great Oak, where I have slept for many a time. It is in a..." She tries to figure out in what direction her home is in, she's not great with direction, she just feels the pull of Her Tree, so she points that way. "I suppose a that a way direction."
She looks at the boy in the blueness, mildly uncomfortable at how comfortable he seems to be in it.
"Are you from The Blue? What is your name?"
"Wa-Wa-Water?" She mangles the word. "Water! Is it safe? Is it fun? Do you prefer Michael or Seal? Do you have a Mother? Or siblings? Oh, I've never met anyone else before! Are you a human? If you aren't, have you ever met one? Are they scary? Are they fun?"
She's talking a mile a minute, now that she has met someone, she wants to know everything, the world, the island, has changed so much since she was last awake, everything is different.
She giggles with pure, uncontrollable joy.
"Mermaids! Now those, I know. I shall stick with Seal, I have not spoken for a long time, let's be kind to my poor tongue. Well, the funnest you say? Let's see if I can handle fun."
She takes tentative steps in to the water, a little afraid but mostly happy, and once she's up to her shins in blue, she wiggles her toes and giggles, her eyes flashing green in elation.
She shrieks with surprise and happiness, impressed by his trick, but she has a few of her own up her sleeve. A jungle vine comes out of the nearby plant life, grabbing her by the hand and lifting her in to the air. When she tells it to let go, she tries to copy Seal's body position when he did the 'cannonball', b ut it doesn't go so well and she somehow ends up hitting the water straight on to her stomach with a distinct smack.
She bursts from the water with a giggle.
"Thank you. Well, I am a Hamadryad, a sub species of dryad. Which is to say I am a..." She struggles to find a word to explain herself, but eventually finds "tree nymph. I am basically a plant with a human face, and I have the power to call on all of nature as my friend. I can also speak to all kinds of things if I try hard enough. Like 'Liquid Fire Man' on the other side of the island, but I don't do well with the heat."
She raises her face to the sky, basking in sunlight and breathing in fresh air.
"Miracle? Is that a human thing? If so, then no, I've never been human. I merely approximate something pleasing to their eyes so I can protect the plants and be their spokesperson. Many of my kind cover more ground, but I can't stray too far from Great Tree, our eternities are carefully intertwined."
Ariadne interlaces her fingers together, and while she is mostly mentally there, she is enjoying the warmth of the sun on her face as she has not for so very long. She's very stuck on this, especially because it tastes stronger than it used to.
She doesn't quite understand what he means by little, but she takes a general stab at it.
"Well, I am as old as Great Oak, we are both one, and yet separate. And Great Oak is a few thousand years old, it grew after it's predecessor, Balanos Oak burnt down and from it's ashes did I spring. But I have not spent more than a collective..." She counts for a minute. "I have been on earth and out of Great Oak for a total of 11 years, 10 days, and 13 hours."
"Oh! Of course. Sorry, it has been a very long time since mine have not been a tree trunk. Still getting used to it. Now, if you follow me, I can take you straight to Great Oak, the tops of my leaves have a great view."
She skips out of the water, hoping her new friend follows.
She goes with the flow of the roll, landing both of them back on their feet, another vine coming out of the jungle to wrap around them securely.
"Hold on tight, we're about to go very fast."
The vine pulls them so very fast through the jungle, weaving through the brush expertly before they make it to a very large oak tree.
A tree branch manipulates itself like a bench and picks her and Seal up.
"Got my own."
The tree branch reaches up to the top of Great Oak very fast, though not imperceptibly so, just fast for a tree branch. It drops them lightly on to some solid leaves to look at the awesome view.
"Seal and I figured out, I'm not a Miracle, I'm basically a plant that looks like a girl. I eat sunlight and only need oxygen to metabolise it. I'm a Hamadryad, and Great Oak and I are one. I am the protector of the plants. But yes, I think its cool." She takes a second to concentrate and grow an apple. "Snack?"
"..." She hands the apple over, making another and promptly taking a bite. "Doesn't feel like someone's biting my ovaries. So no. And besides, Great Oak's don't come from seeds, only normal trees. My Tree is birthed from the ash of my mother, its a Dryad thing I think."
"I suppose, but if I came out of the tree now, it's for a reason. I don't really wake up unless I desperately need to protect things. So, thinking about it, it's kind of like fate that I woke up and found you now."
Ariadne can be a bit of a spacey hippie, believing in fate and destiny, and sometimes talking to trees, bugs, animals and the like. She suddenly snaps back to attention.
"So, do many more people like you live on the island?"
"I assume you are a human Miracle like these two? So I'm a plant with a face is the easy way to explain it, and my assumption is, you all live here, making it yours, but also part of me. Without the island, I would cease to exist. Trees can drown, oddly enough. Especially the oak kind."
She laughs at the boy.
"You are very egocentric to think a tree would spend its days watching him go to the bathroom. But no, I've been fast asleep for a very long time, I didn't even know anyone inhabited the island until I stumbled upon Seal in the... Water." She's still stumbling over the new word but getting better.
"Yes, very, otherwise I'm sure there's images I would be wishing to scrub from my brain. Just plant thoughts, like 'it's particularly sunny out, tastes nice' and the like."
A bird lands on a nearby branch, plucks the apple core from her hands and flies off to spread the seeds and do it's own business.
She giggles a bit, smiling. It drops suddenly, she can hear something, the trees are whispering frantically, so much and so quietly that she can't decipher what they're saying. She sits frowning for sometime until she makes out two words.
"Somethings coming."