It was still relatively warm, but colder breezes had started to make their way through the forest. Nanna was content with basically any weather. The girl was not one to complain.
Yawning, Nanna sat upon a stump of a fallen tree that stretched across the border. The child knew to not cross it, but it ok to look, right? Big-color eyes watched the movement of the leaves, and she felt relaxed.
Sometimes the girl wondered what or who was over there. Mother had said there were bad wolves, but the forest beyond seemed pretty peaceful. Maybe he mother was just trying to scare her so she didnt venture to far… that was an idea, but Nanna was a good girl and would obey her mother, so she stayed upon her stump.
May 06, 2018 08:19 PM
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