Moss and lichen grow abounding
through the thick brush forest,
timbers raised high in a canopy
casting a gloom down below.
Animals scurry in the shadows,
always cautious of predators
lurking round the next fallen
trunk.
Felines the size of boulders
slink through the trees,
smelling and sniffing
searching through the breeze.
Depthless caves pock the
ground littered with spongey
moss, vines and sparse reed.
To wander this land unawares
is a dangerous thing indeed.



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