Once upon a time in dark and treacherous forest lived a girl about the age of eighteen. She didn't have a name because there was no one there to give her one or teach her how to talk. One morning when she was foraging for food she discovered a trail that hadn't been there the day before. So she followed it. The trail lead her to the edge of the forest into a vast meadow. There were things she had never seen before, like cottages and fences, but she didn't know what theses were so she went to take a closer look. As she got closer she saw a young man in the field on the other side of the cottage tending to a flock of sheep.
He was a very strapping lad from what she could tell. Trying not to be seen she hid behind the cottages and kept watching the young man. Little did she know that there was someone inside the cottage that spotted her. This person came outside and asked who she was. Not knowing how the speak or understand what this person was saying the girl got scared and ran back into the forest.
To be continued...
Gotta get ready for work.
He was a very strapping lad from what she could tell. Trying not to be seen she hid behind the cottages and kept watching the young man. Little did she know that there was someone inside the cottage that spotted her. This person came outside and asked who she was. Not knowing how the speak or understand what this person was saying the girl got scared and ran back into the forest.
To be continued...
Gotta get ready for work.
rogue25:
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