Seraphina stood among the trees, her keen ears twitching at the slightest sound. The forest felt alive today, the air thick with the scent of blooming flowers and damp earth. As she adjusted her cloak, a soft rustling caught her attention. Curious, she turned to see a figure stepping cautiously through the underbrush. Her heart raced a little; she wasn't used to encountering others in her secluded part of the woods.