trees make the worst frenemies, they’re too good at throwing shade

Rheum gave the forest a good long look as they began to follow the birds. How was it possible that five of them could possibly get lost? Didn't that sound a bit ridiculous? Overall, she thought the idea of scratching the bark was probably the easiest way to not get lost. What with the birds possibly getting lost themselves. The way her paws squelched in the mud and how the branches moaned in the wind, Rheum was starting to get more concerned. There was a reason everyone called this Wraith's Woods. And it wasn't a good reason either...

It wasn't much longer when Rheum too heard the rushing of water. Both of her ears turned forward as she picked up her step. Careful not to trip over the thorny vines, she couldn't wait to make it to the stream. "All water leads to the ocean so if we follow it, we are bound to get to the edge of the forest! The forest we're in doesn't reach the coast!" Rheum's excitement is hardly contained as she looks over at the others to see if they agreed.

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