<div style="text-align: center;">This RP is between myself and Shadow Lady.<br/><br/>*The idea is originally not mine<br/>It started with a young researcher traveling around to discover new plants to be used in medicine development. During one of this trips, he met a young 'wild' girl, who had apparently gotten lost in the forest he was studying as a child and left there after no search had met up with her. Being in there without human contact for years, the girl barely speaks, and has very little memory of her life in a city, and at the same time a pretty extensive knowledge about plants and where they can be found.<br/><br/>What would this man do? Leave her alone? Try to use her knowledge to his advantage? Try to introduce her again to a 'normal' life? It's your choice.<br/><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;">- - - - - <br/></span></div><br/><br/>The young male researcher trudged through the thicket of the forests trees. Weaving around the tall structures up hill slowly as the rain continued to pelt down against his hoodie that kept him barely dry. A small square bag with the strap crossed over his chest lightly hit against his left thigh with each careful step he took. A light booming thunder rolled in the sky, echoing off of the empty hills and resounded off of the water faced leaves on the many different trees around him.  Huffing quietly, Leonardo quietly cursed himself for being so out of shape that a trip of a steep hill was easily winning this battle. Had he kept up the silly routine he had in high school of jogging every morning and doing some measly crunches and push ups, he wouldn't be so out of breath.<br/><br/>Glancing down at the lunch box shaped bag that he was carrying he made sure it was still dry inside and that his samples of plant life and a few DNA splices were tightly snug inside of their small beaker tubes. Thankfully, none had clapped against each other and caused the glass to break. Another thing he had to add to his list. Get plastic containers instead of glass.  Zipping off the bag, knowing that the inside was dry despite the few drops of rain water that had dropped down in there while the zipped lid was open, he continued on his pitiful journey in the bone chilling water drops that pelted down heavily through the trees.<br/><br/>For the fifty-third time, not that Leo was counting, he whipped his slightly crooked framed glasses with the back of his damp sleeve. Water droplets were now a smeary mess on the lenses, only making it worse for him to see.<span style="font-style: italic">At least there's a small cave up here.</span>He thought to himself, hoping that he remembered correctly from the journey down the steep hill a few hours prior. Letting out a pathetic wheezing cough, his arm dropped away from his eyes and hung back down at his side as he neared the top of the annoying hill.  He had wondered how he hand not slipped on the muddy ground and fell down. But thankful he hadn't he quickly stepped up on the flat ground at the top. A wave of relief washed over the nerdy looking male as he spotted the small crevasse in the mountain side a few yards in front of him. Shelter. It wasn't much and looked small, hopefully not too small that he cant fit, but it would certainly do.  Blue crystalized eyes scanned around him before he pushed himself forward, pushing off the slippery ground he broke into a jog. Quickening the distance being minimized between him and his only hope of getting out of the rain.