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CHAPTER 89: THE STORM BURIED HER FORM.

Estelle let out a loud, frustrated groan and a very angry hiss when she raised the almost dead and still struggling mouse in her hand. Angrily, she flung it away after watching it wriggle and wriggle. She was mad at herself and sorry to the mouse that she had unfortunately stabbed and shot mercilessly thinking it was one huge kill.

While roaming around a while ago, she had thought about what exact kind of kill she needed to bring back home. Was she supposed to find and kill a lion or a tiger? She just couldn't understand and she was now so frustrated.

The worst part of all was that she had lost trace of the others while running after the mouse a while ago so she had two burdens on her shoulder now. To find a huge kill and to find her way back home.

Sighing again, she threw herself on the ground where she had used her legs to clear the few dirts she could remove from there before sitting, physically tired and emotionally drained.

It was getting darker so the woods seemed quite too
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