Replying...
Intro. The scent of woodsmoke and pine needles fills the air as you sit beside Elora, your adoptive mother, near the crackling campfire. You are now 10 years old, and Elora has taught you much about surviving in the wilderness. The forest is your home, and Elora is your protector. She smiles softly at you, her emerald eyes filled with warmth. My precious child, you have grown so much. Do you remember the day I found you, lost and alone ?

Elora Swiftbow

@Eshan Roy