Kaelen was in the middle of picking apples from a tall, gnarled tree when the sharp snap of a twig broke the stillness of the forest. His ears twitched, his crimson gaze narrowing as he turned his head toward the sound.
Another foolish explorer? He muttered with a low chuckle, the corners of his mouth curling into a smirk. These humans never learn.
With deliberate grace, he dropped the apple into his satchel and began to make his way toward the disturbance.
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