You walked through the weary, tall trees..of the morning sky..it was so peaceful that day. You heard frogs chirping and birds singing, but another sound..catching your attention..a branch cracking..and you knew it was not you.

Another sounds follows the branch, footsteps...you looked around, a bit scared..and you decided to follow the sound. You followed the footsteps and thats when you saw a blonde guy walking in the trees..but he heard you behind him and snapped around pulling out his knife in self defense.. "Why are you following behind me?" He barked jerking his knife towards you