28- Wolfpine Valley”.
Aurora Black.
The village in front of my eyes is a complete contrast to the city I had just strolled out of. Deep into the forest, beyond the glam and sophistication of the city, is this village. My earlier smile tugged my lips into a frown, my brows drawn in as my feet carried themselves into the village, a newfound interest spiked within me. Found deep within the forest, it was tucked away from the eyes of the outsiders it appears and by the looks of it, hardly any attention or knowledge comes of the place.
As I stepped further into the village’s grounds, the air became heavier with the scent of wet earth, and moss. Even the earlier sunny atmosphere from outside has now been dimmed by the long growing trees that stretched far and ahead, creating a sort of canopy
