Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13593058-20151203070434/@comment-13593058-20151206021041

Heart responded by tightening her lips, forming a slight frown as she did so, before turning around and continuing on her way. The path was more dense than ever now, with undergrowth and rugged rocks slowly taking over the soil, but Heart, nonetheless, felt at home; these were the same paths she took in her childhood days, afterall.

Even so, she remembered the one rule of traveling in the mountains from underneath her childhood memories - respect the forest, or die.

She then looked behind back, acknowledged that Piper was no longer following and paused for moment to enjoy the forest again. The sun shined through the canopy and the stream continued to carry water.

But the birds did not sing.

An ear screeching scream abruptly replaced the silence, originating from behind Heart.

"Shit," she muttered as she sprinted back to Piper, "the wolves just can't leave little reds alone."