The first light of dawn crept through the cracks in the thatched roof. Arin sat up slowly, stretching her stiff muscles.
A rustling sound drew her attention. Children stirred from their sleeping spots, their movements cautious and measured. They watched her with wary eyes, keeping their distance as if she carried some invisible disease.
"Did you rest well, outsider?" A bitter laugh echoed through the shelter.
Arin turned toward the voice. Her gaze landed on a boy perched near the shelter's entrance. Something about him commanded attention - perhaps the way he held himself, or how the other children seemed to defer to his presence. Wild chestnut hair stuck up at odd angles, matching the untamed look in his emerald eyes.
"Everyone seems nervous around me." Arin pulled her knees to her chest. "Is it always like this with newcomers?"
The boy's lips curved into a humorless smile. He stood and walked closer, each step deliberate. His hand absently ran through his unruly hair, a gesture that seemed more habit than conscious thought.
"You're the outsider Chief Lys brought back aren't you?" His tone carried an edge of accusation.
"Yes, I'm Arin." She met his gaze, refusing to look away despite the intensity of his stare.
"Kai," he replied curtly. No hand extended in greeting, no welcoming gesture offered. "Just so you know, we don't trust outsiders here. If you're staying, you'll have to pull your weight."
The other children watched their exchange in tense silence. Some nodded at Kai's words, while others simply turned away, already dismissing her presence.
"I understand. I won't be a burden."
A young girl nearby whispered something to her companion, both quickly averting their eyes when Arin glanced their way. The message was clear - she wasn't one of them. Not yet, maybe not ever.
Kai glanced around the shelter, then back at Arin with a hard glint in his eye. "We need to go search for food."
Arin frowned. The words didn't make sense. Her mind flashed back to the bustling tribal center she'd glimpsed yesterday, filled with hunters returning with their bounty. "Doesn't the tribe provide for us?"
A sharp laugh escaped Kai's throat. He crossed his arms, leaning against a wooden support beam. "The tribe looks out for their own. Us orphans?" His lips twisted into a bitter smile. "We're at the bottom of the pecking order. We get the scraps, if we're lucky. Most of the time, we have to fend for ourselves."
Arin's heart sank at his words. Kai seemed to notice her discomfort, but his expression remained impassive.
"That's just the way it is. If you want to survive here, you'll have to learn to do the same." He paused for a moment, then added, "Chief Lys told me to show you the ropes, said we can't have you dying on us. Don't think that makes us friends, though. I'm just following orders."
"Lead the way,"
The dense canopy of trees loomed ahead as they left the shelter behind. A few scattered clouds drifted across the morning sky, promising another hot day. Arin kept pace with Kai's quick strides, noting how the other orphans remained behind.
"Why isn't anyone else coming with us?" Arin ducked under a low-hanging branch.
Kai navigated the worn path with practiced ease. His shoulders tensed at her question. "We take turns searching for food." He paused. "The forest isn't safe. Aura beasts prowl everywhere. More people means more noise, more scent - more chances for someone to get hurt or die."
The word 'die' hung heavy in the air. Arin processed this information.
"What exactly is an aura beast?"
Kai stopped abruptly. His emerald eyes narrowed, studying her face for any sign of deception. "You're telling me you're from around here but you've never encountered an aura beast?"
"I..." Arin's fingers brushed against her temple. "I only woke up here yesterday. Everything before that is just...blank."
Kai's expression softened slightly. "An aura beast is a creature that can manipulate and control aura, the life force that flows through all living things. They come in all shapes and sizes, but they're all incredibly dangerous. Some can shoot lightning from their eyes, others can control the very earth beneath our feet. They're the reason we have to be so careful out there in the forest."
Arin absorbed this, her mind conjuring images of creatures wielding impossible powers. "I see. Thank you for explaining."
"But don't expect me to hold your hand out there," Kai added, his voice taking on a gruff edge. "I've been doing this for a long time, and I know the forest like the back of my hand. Just try to keep up and don't get in my way."
As they walked through the village, Arin couldn't help but notice the way the other tribespeople regarded them with disdain. It was clear that the orphans were seen as a burden, a drain on the tribe's already scarce resources.
Kai seemed to sense her thoughts, and he spoke up as they reached the edge of the village. "Don't expect any handouts. Out here, you have to fight for every scrap of food, every shred of warmth. No one's going to do it for you."
Arin nodded, a lump forming in her throat at the harshness of his words. "How do you know so much about surviving out here?"
Kai's eyes clouded over for a moment, and he was silent for a long beat before he answered. "I've been on my own since I was a toddler. My parents were killed by an aura beast. I learned the hard way that the only person you can rely on is yourself."
"I'm sorry."
Kai just shrugged, his expression unreadable. "Come on, we're wasting daylight. Let's go."
The forest loomed before them, a vast expanse of green and shadow that seemed to stretch on forever. Arin could hear the distant calls of birds and the rustling of leaves in the breeze, but there was an underlying sense of danger that set her nerves on edge.
"Watch your footing." Kai pointed to a patch of moss-covered ground. "Soft earth means hidden holes."
"The ground slopes here." Kai's voice remained low. "Stay close to the trees. Their roots will hold if you slip."
Kai seemed to pick up on her unease, and he shot her a look that was half reassuring, half exasperated. "Just stay close and do as I say. I'll make sure we both get back in one piece."
Arin couldn't help but marvel at Kai's skill and knowledge. He moved through the underbrush, his keen eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger or potential food sources.
"These prints." Kai traced the air above three-toed marks. "Fresh. Something large passed through."
They spent hours foraging, filling their baskets with a meager assortment of nuts, berries, and roots. It was hard, tedious work, and Arin found herself growing increasingly frustrated with her own lack of skill and experience.
Kai seemed to sense her struggles, but he offered no words of encouragement or support. Instead, he simply pressed on, his focus unwavering as he searched for any scrap of sustenance that might help them survive another day.
As they moved deeper into the forest, Arin couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end, and she found herself jumping at every snapping twig and rustling leaf.
"These prints." Kai traced the air above three-toed marks. "Fresh. Something large passed through."
A twig snapped somewhere. Arin's heart stumbled. The forest had gone silent - no birds, no rustling leaves. Just the sound of her own breathing.
Suddenly, Kai froze, his body going rigid with tension. "Don't move," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the pounding of Arin's own heart.
She followed his gaze, her eyes widening in horror as she caught sight of the creature that had emerged from the underbrush. It was a massive boar, easily the size of a large bear, with sharp, thorny protrusions jutting out all over its body. Its hide seemed to shimmer and ripple with an otherworldly energy, and its eyes glowed a deep, menacing red.
"Is that... an aura beast?"
Kai nodded, his expression grim. "Yeah, that's a Bramble Boar. A Greater one, too. We need to get out of here, now."
But as he spoke, the Bramble Boar caught sight of them, its eyes locking onto their small, vulnerable forms with a predatory intensity. It let out a roar that shook the very ground beneath their feet, and Arin felt her blood run cold with terror.
Suddenly, the boar stamped its hooves, and thorny vines began to rapidly grow and shoot out from the ground around it. The vines whipped and lashed through the air, their razor-sharp thorns glinting menacingly in the dappled sunlight.
"Run!" Kai shouted, grabbing Arin's hand and yanking her along behind him as he took off through the underbrush.
They ran, their hearts pounding and their lungs burning with the exertion. The Bramble Boar gave chase, its heavy footfalls shaking the earth as it closed in on them with terrifying speed. The thorny vines continued to grow and lash out around it, slicing through the foliage and narrowly missing them as they fled.
Arin could feel the heat of the boar's breath on the back of her neck, could hear the snap of its jaws and the whip-like cracks of the vines as they lunged for them again and again. But somehow, miraculously, they managed to stay just out of reach, ducking and weaving through the dense foliage with a desperate, adrenaline-fueled agility.
Just when Arin thought her legs would give out from under her, Kai veered sharply to the left, dragging her along behind him as he plunged into a narrow ravine. They tumbled down the steep embankment, their bodies battered and bruised by the rocks and brambles that tore at their skin.
But even as they fell, Arin could hear the beast's roar of frustration as it lost sight of them, its massive bulk too large to follow them into the narrow crevice.
They lay there at the bottom of the ravine, their chests heaving with exertion and their hearts hammering in their ears. Slowly, painfully, they pulled themselves to their feet, wincing at the aches and pains that wracked their battered bodies.
"That was too close," Kai panted, his face pale with fear and exhaustion.
Arin could only nod, her throat too tight with emotion to speak.
Arin suddenly became aware of the warm pressure of Kai's hand still gripping hers. She glanced down at their intertwined fingers, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
"I thought you said you wouldn't hold my hand out there."
Kai, startled by her words, quickly looked down at their hands. His eyes widened, and a deep blush crept up his cheeks as he hastily let go of her hand, stammering, "I-I was just following orders, making sure you didn't end up dying on me."
"Right," she said in a sing-song tone, her smile widening as she slowly pulled herself up to stand beside him. "Just following orders."
Kai just grunted in response, his gaze fixed resolutely ahead as he began to pick his way out of the ravine. Arin followed close behind, her legs shaky and her body battered, but her heart strangely light.
They made their way back to the village in silence, their baskets empty and their spirits heavy with the weight of their near-death experience.
Arin couldn't help but notice the way the other children eyed their empty hands with disappointment. It was clear that they had been counting on them to bring back something, anything, to help stave off the gnawing hunger.
Kai seemed to notice it too, and Arin saw a flicker of something like guilt cross his face before he quickly masked it with his usual stoic expression.
"We'll try again tomorrow."