Two girls darted through the dense jungle, their laughter echoing among the trees as they chased each other with nimble grace. The first, a girl with vibrant red hair tied in a ponytail, glanced back with a mischievous grin.
"Catch me if you can, Lina!" she teased, her voice light and teasing.
"I'm right behind you, Kara!" Lina replied, her blond hair flowing behind her like a golden ribbon. She surged forward, nearly closing the gap between them.
The jungle was alive with their playful noises—laughter, the rustling of leaves, and the occasional gasp of surprise as one narrowly avoided a branch or leaped over a fallen log. They flew with the ease of seasoned adventurers, the ground a blur beneath them.
Suddenly, Kara skidded to a halt mid-air, her eyes widening. "Lina, stop!"
Lina, caught off guard, barely managed to stop in time. "What's wrong, Kara?"
Kara pointed downwards. "Look."
