Spirit Of The Water

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Amber began to skipped past Leon, through the trees. She bobbed and weaved, avoiding low hanging branches and roots that stuck out from under the ground. Of course, Nana was following the cheery girl. Their friendship was solid, and the tiny pixie would protect her friend no matter what. For she knew what Amber was, and after what happened, did not trust any man-like creature.
"Come on, Leon!" Amber called behind her. She seemed very excited, for she had never left the forest grounds before. Nana would never let her.
 
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