Ambushed

The bright, morning sun shone down upon the forest. Spring had arrived only a few weeks ago, but already the signs of renewed life were everywhere. The birds were singing, the leaves were starting to return to the trees, and the wildlife of the...

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Brinsop and Mikhail

Brinsop awoke with a start in the middle of the dark winter night. Having thought he heard a noise he stared into the blackness of the forest. He glanced over at the human who lay sleeping on the other side of the campfire which they had built the...

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