Blackfeather Woods Witch Species

Kendra jumped back when the bat came down. She almost tumbled of the rock, luckily she wasn't clumsy. It did hurt her paw when putting force on it. The pale eyes of the girl studied the bat or whatever it was. She didn't know its name yet, what kind it was. He was not a bird, or was he? Her father said they ate all the other animals. Would they eat birds like this too? The girl squinted her eyes, no there were a lot of birds in Black Feather and just like this one they weren't afraid. Maybe it wasn't a bird. He didn't have feathers.

The young girl jumped of the rock, instantly remembering her paw. She learned a lesson today, cutting your paw wasn't the smartest thing to do. The thing seemed to want to go underground. Kendra tipped her head. She stepped forward, finding the tunnel's entrance. Instantly the girl was delighted. She loved being underground. With that, her paw was forgotten and she trotted after the flying object into the dark. "Wait! What are you!," she questioned as she trotted after him, trying to catch the flying thing.