Luca walks out of his cabin to feel the cold winter air, his feet crunching the snow beneath his shoes. He walks through the forest as he carried a bow in hand, and arrows slung over his shoulder and across his torso. He had found a rabbit and pointed his bow at it, about to shoot until he heard snow crunching in the distance. Unsure on what it was, but he had a serious expression on his face as he looked around
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