Great Bear Wilderness bad kingdom

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As much as it pained him to leave the sea, Atreyu's wanderlust had struck him with such a force that he had risen much earlier than usual that morning — even before the sun had awoken. In the darkness, he slipped out from the trees that made up Stavanger Bay's forest, loping out into the fields beyond. With his pale-coloured coat, he cut a ghostly figure, travelling through the meadow with the long grasses tickling his underside, mist swirling around his paws. He had no direction in mind, he just knew that he had to go somewhere and let himself wander towards whatever place summoned him.

The sun had only just escaped the horizon by the time he stumbled upon a coniferous forest, the darkness inviting as the day warmed up yet also sinister, as if it held secrets that it refused to give up. Atreyu had entered hesitantly, his curiosity pulling him further inwards. The mist that had greeted him earlier that morning returned, hanging low around the tangled roots of the trees and dampening the forest floor. He felt as if he was being watched but he shook away the feeling, a nervous but excited grin appearing on his features as he made his way around a mossy log, examining it from every angle as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.