I ran through the forest looking for flashes of colour. Every now and then, I would stop and look in the trees. I looked on the ground for tracks. I saw small human feet tracks, bird tracks and dog tracks. I followed the tracks through the undergrowth, up to an old oak tree. I climbed up with ease. I searched through the branches. Nothing. I look around the base and realized whoever left the tracks must’ve climbed up and around the puno and then jumped down because on the opposite side, the same tracks were heading off. I heard something rustle in the undergrowth, then Kalder walked into...
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