by Isobella wandered around outside, looking for something to do. The Forbidden Forest had always been her safe place.
Who cares about stupid birds and stuff? I can take care of myself.
She sat down at the root of a large tree and began to write.
Who cares about stupid birds and stuff? I can take care of myself.
She sat down at the root of a large tree and began to write.
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