The first rays of dawn pierced through the dense foliage of the silver forest, casting a soft golden glow over the tranquil scene. Dewdrops glistened on the leaves and petals, creating a sparkling tapestry that adorned the forest floor. The air was crisp and filled with a subtle freshness, carrying the scent of moss and earth.
Birds began to awaken, their melodious songs echoing through the trees as if celebrating the arrival of a new day. The forest slowly came alive with the rustling of leaves and the scampering of small creatures. Sunlight filtered through the branches, painting intricate patterns on the ground as if nature itself was weaving a masterpiece.
Helena awoke to the tantalizing aroma of sizzling meat, wafting through her nostrils. Her growling stomach rebelled, urging its owner to rise and devour whatever it was that smelled so delicious, promising a taste to match its scent.
