MALEFIC Prince
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The prince's eyes scanned the forest floor, gauging the tracks on the ground. He knelt for a closer look before he signaled his men with a raise of a hand.
"We have company." He murmured, brows knitted low. He firmly grasped his bow and crouched slow and steady, mindful of the leaves crunching under his boot beneath the undergrowth.
He could feel his heart as it raced with anticipation. He can't get enough of the thrill of the hunt, his fingers itching to draw his bowstring.
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