A young girl, about 15 years old came crunching down the woods, humming a song to herself. She had a sheath of arrows on her back and carried a bow in her right hand. In the left, she carried a sack reeking of dead animals. She stopped dead as she saw two humans. She ran past them, but tripped on a tree root. "Dammit!" She Got up and dusted herself off. She tried walking, but her one knee ached, and she couldn't use it. She fell again and cursed.
She leaned in for a kiss ( Girls please )
- SoulFier99
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