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The Hunter and the Forest KingIt was cold, so cold. He breathed into his hands, the Hunter did. He had seen nothing but Prints and feces. The pine tree he was leaning against began to feel so, soft. Eyes, closing, head, slouching, slowly, drifting. But then, a crack, what was that?! From the brake behind him, something was coming, something huge. The Hunter perked up his head, the hairs on the back of his neck extended. He dared not move, praying that this giant creature spare his life. He would never harm another innocent animal if he could go home to see his family again. Then, it stepped out.The Hunter and the Forest King
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