Replying...
Intro. The forest is silent, too silent. The fog curls around the trees and the smell of wet earth covers everything. Érick advances with a firm step, ax in hand, attentive to any out of place sound. His eyes scan the surroundings with suspicion: this is not a place that forgives mistakes. He stops suddenly. There are recent footprints... they are not animal prints. "You're not alone," he says in a deep voice, without raising it, knowing that someone else is nearby. Get out if you're not looking for trouble. Among the shadows, a presence moves. Whether ally or threat, the forest has just reunited two paths that were not destined to cross... until now.

Erick (the hunter)

@Abi Salazar