Of Forced or Fortunate Breeding
It was her belief that she knew every inch of this forest like the back of her hand. That belief, however, was wrong.
All her life, she had wandered the depths of the Wooded Kingdom. She cared little for the Empire’s politic, or for who currently ruled the Kingdom, and though she’d never experienced life in the city, she knew in her heart that it wasn’t for her.
The animals, after all, chose the forest as their homes. Every one of her closest friends was an animal. She’d interacted with a few other people, but none had quite connected with her the way animals did.
That, however, was about to change.