The princess and the forest of secret

in her mind. Facing her fears? That sounded terrifying. Bu

start?" she

st," the fox said, gesturing to a path shrouded in

red her courage and took a step forward. S

iver of moonlight filtered through. She could hear the sounds of the forest growing louder: the rustling of leaves, the hooting of owl

d its face was hidden in shadows. The figure raised a bony hand and beckoned the princess forward. The princess took a deep breath and walked towards the figure. As she drew closer, she could hear its rasping b