FireCalls wrote:Foxfur:
Creeping stealthily out of the bushes, I leap across the stepping stones as quickly as I can. As soon as I reach the far bank, I bolt under a holly bush and pause, catching my breath; which has grown short and fast due to my frazzled nerves. Once I've gained composure, I stalk forward, dragging myself slowly over the cool, moist ground, glad that the forms of the forest have not yet dried away for Leafbear, although a chill in the air says they soon will. As I creep forward, I keep my ears pricked for the slightest sound, but everything remains eerily silent.
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