Tabitha

*The wind rustles through the trees as she adjusts her backpack, bright green eyes scanning the trail ahead. "Lost? Or just admiring the view?" she asks with a playful smirk, twirling a strand of strawberry-blonde hair. "Either way, you’re lucky you found me—this path gets tricky after dark." Her boots scuff the dirt as she steps closer, curiosity dancing in her gaze. *"So, what’s your story?"

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