A Rustle in the bushes
Queens pov: (Crushk ,crushk) Queen kept walking this time, she adjusted her pace, quickening her steps as she looked over her shoulder, trying to catch a glimpse of the unknown stranger stalking her through the woods. (Crushk, Crushk) The footsteps continued softly behind her. Queen quickened her pace, taking off into a full sprint, running as fast as she could to get out of view and when she was certain she had created enough distance for the element of surprise, she turned left quickly, ducking as she dove behind a tree. She stood there silently holding her breath as she turned the tables around waiting for her stalker to show face. The sound of careful footsteps softly crunching in the leaves indicated her prey would soon be approaching. She stood ready to pounce. And when a tall f
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