Thread:Mended Mooncalf/@comment-31191359-20191007212726/@comment-43678658-20191009051624

(SORRY for taking so long to respond im just gonna make a very terrible reply to actually force myself to participate and not do the rp equivalent of ghosting)

I step forward with a wave of unease and nausea. My ear itches, and my leg is sore.

Why, exactly, do I take every dare without a second thought?

The trees are intriguing. I've never seen any like them before, and as I ponder where to go and what to do next, the natural "doorways" draw my attention and my feet forward. I trail towards one of them, filled with exasperation at my own lack of common sense. Well, what's the worst that could happen? Death? Despair? That's a given with all dark forests. I begin, or at least attempt to, step through the doorway.