T25.216 The Featherstrummer, Part 9.5
With her eyes half-closed she slipped on her sandals and leisurely walked across the overgrown grass in the direction of a small thicket in the distance.
Escaping into the warm shadows of this lightly forested area, she squatted in an area obscured by several broad leaves and answered the bark's call.
As she did so, she gazed at her quaint hut feeling warm inside.
But that feeling quickly turned cold as she noticed a few shadows approaching it's entrance.
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