LILITU
The snow was deep in the Wildwood at this time of the year. Knee-deep, she surged through the snow. She was worried about the branches falling on her, but she's soon be at something that was kind of a clearing, the trees still surrouned it closely, but at least if a branch did fall, it wouldn't fall on her. A bow was held in her hand with ten arrows in the quiver slung over her shoulder, and a sack slung over her other shoulder. She needed to practice more with her bow, rather than hunting in her shifted form. Despite majority of the animals being in hibernation this time of the year, she'd still try.
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