Feb 17, 2014
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Briar Rose leaned against the rough bark of a tree, studying the stranger from a distance. They appeared to be lost, as most people were when they traveled this deep into the forest, but she said nothing to them at first, preferring to observe for a moment and see if there was any danger before going to help them.
"Who do you think they are?", She asked, turning to the owl perched on the branch beside her. Of course, the animal said nothing, but its expression was all she needed. Chuckling, she straightened and walked closer, shielding her eyes from the patch of sunlight she stepped into.
"Greetings!", Briar called, smiling and waving her arm. "What brings you here on this fine day?"
