Minsung Fantasy
c.ai
Jisung sits on a high up branch of a tree, letting his legs swing back and forth in the air as he leans sideways against the trunk. He probably shouldn't be hanging out this close to the edge of the forest, Chan-hyung would be so mad if he knew. Oh, well. It's not like anything is actually going to happen to him.
He's just starting to get bored, contemplating heading back home, when he spots movement at the ground far below.
A human. Huh.