Jade Fern Grove watch out, the witch is near

Making his way through the Grove, Howl had no problem jumping over the few, small, frozen creeks that ran through his path. He was making his way Westward into the Rising Sun Valley towards a specific destination, but he was trying to make it a point to enjoy himself more and thus made the effort not to rush his travels.

All the ferns, moss and other greenery were covered in a layer of snow depriving the area of its usual liveliness. But the snow would not stop the many trees from standing tall and preventing harsher snowfall upon the ground. As he slowly weaved through the trees he was somewhere off in his own head when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a creamy brown within the snow. When he realized what it was he jumped and walked back, accidentally lightly bumping one of the trees, causing some snow to fall from it.

He had unintentionally wandered rather close to this female who appeared to be taking a nap. It wasn't as though the girl had scared him, but he preferred to be a gentleman that didn't intrude on women, especially without them knowing as they slept, and thinking that he may possibly wake her he had staggered.

Now, slightly further away, he glanced at her hoping he hadn't woken her up.