Greatwater Lake the ghost by the lake

The spirit was intrigued, though not unwise. She had been tensed and snapped at the bird as it launched forward into flight once more. Teeth snapped into the air and in the end she did not get a prize; all she had done was prevent the bird to have caught part of her as it flew up, but it was too clever and fast for her to catch in turn.

The pale youth watched as the bird flew up and then she started making her way back towards the dark woods, childishly losing interest and finding something else to busy herself with further away.