Haunted Wood meet me in the middle

Things had come to a standstill after the famine had died down. He was out of harm's way for the most part, there were some dramas with Kendra, but overall things were stable. He felt a bit stronger after nearly being taken by the famine each day, and he still slept at Damien's den, a thing he was very grateful for.

Today he had gone to the Haunted Wood, feeling oddly at ease there. It was likely its resemblance to Blackfeather Woods; the darkness that the forest held, with an added bit of creepy. Cicero trotted through the forest, keeping his eyes on the floor because he was searching for herbs and mushrooms for himself and Potema.

@Brandy ? :D