I was running through the woods zig zaging through trees, I wasn’t shore where I would end up. With the light of the full moon shining through the trees I could see a foxes trail, that I followed until I reached the end of dark woods. I was always scared of the woods because of the old folk tails on how creepy creatures lurk in the shadows, but I was so focused on getting as far as I could I just ran straight in. Now I was in a big grass plains with a few trees scattered around. Confused I sat down but then I heard a stick snap in the woods.