Hideaway Strath stood on it to make him stop

A melodic hum floated through the forest, adding to its peaceful peaceful ambiance. Cenric stopped, and one ear tilted towards the noise. It reminded him of Ravinger; he’d be the type to sing to himself. But the voice did not belong to his cousin, it’s a woman’s voice. It grew closer and closer..

..and then it stops.

His eyes scan across the trees. Hello? They stop when he catches a glimpse of fur behind the trunks. It’s hard to detect any features from where he stood. My apologies. Did I interrupt something?