Chapter 68: "The Hunt"

Lyra

Tension filled the forest as we assembled on the outskirts of the clearing. My heart throbbed loudly, each pulse symbolizing the importance of what was to come. The rest of the hunters were prepared, their expressions showing firm resolve. I attempted to emulate their self-assurance, but internally, uncertainty consumed me like a ravenous wolf.

Zara's voice sliced through the morning breeze, sharp like a sword. "Hunters, get ready at your designated spots!"

I went to my assigned location, my legs shaking a bit. The trees stood in front of me, casting long and eerie shadows in the morning sun.

Zara called out, "When I give the signal," "Counting down from three to one..." "Begin!"

Similar to arrows flying from taut bows, we charge into the woods. Each hunter hurried to claim their prey, the air filled with the sound of cracking twigs and rustling l