Venturing further into the forest, Hazel frowned when she noticed the silence around her.
The forest was...vacant? which was unreal.
Normally, even if she was still in the outer regions, there should have been lots of rabbits hopping around. But, alas not even rabbits were around making her furrow her brows.
Hazel stopped at the red line in front of her which indicated the beginning of the middle regions. She knitted her brows thinking whether she should try to go deeper or not. But her ears perked up when she heard the snarls and growls within the regions.
Taking a deep breath, Hazel crossed the line while unsheathing the dagger strapped to her waist. Her eyes wandered cautiously as she stepped further in, allowing the darkness to swallow her up.
