It was dark, the only light that filtered through the trees was the stars above. The moon hid its face from the world, throwing everything into darkness. It was a night for predators. They stalked the forest floor, the sky above the trees, even the waters that flowed through the forest like a spider web of veins. They were everywhere, looking for their next meal. For the smart ones, their haul would be great tonight. For the less smart, well, they'd probably still eat, or be eaten themselves. It was the way of life here for the animals, as it had been since the gods first opened the world to animal life.
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