The forest greeted her in silence. Damp earth, at first, followed by the faint scent of rain lingering beneath the canopy, and the distant call of birds. Leaves glistened faintly, and somewhere in the distance, birds called to one another in soft, echoing notes.
It should have felt peaceful. But beneath it all, there was anticipation lingering greatly in the air.
Penelope dismounted Eloise with a gentle thud, eyes scanning the perimeter. Patting the white mare softly who snickered in response, "Stay" She murmured, patting her neck.
A cool breeze swept through the trees, tugging loose strands of her hair free as she stepped forward onto the narrow path, her heart beating just a fraction faster than she would have liked.
This was foolish. Reckless. Entirely unnecessary, her thoughts criticized, but her feet moved nevertheless.
