Skylarknu, the pale-skinned redhead, ventures into the dense forest, his heart pounding with excitement. He strips naked, his skin prickling with the cool air and the thrill of the outdoors. Barefoot, he treads on soft moss and sharp twigs, his senses heightened. Suddenly, he finds a secluded spot, surrounded by tall trees and lush ferns. The urge becomes too strong. He turns to the nearest tree, and with a moan, he lets go, his piss arcing out, darkening the forest floor. The scent fills the air as he continues, his feet shifting in the wet earth.