The trees creak and rustle, it’s the only sound heard throughout the forest. Briar slips through the trees like clockwork and finds herself perching on a branch, watching a group of hunters spilt up to search the forest for beasts. One stays behind though, then they turn and seem to look right at her. She didn’t think they knew she was there. She try’s to stay as still as possible, hoping they won’t notice her, or haven’t already.
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