Cecelia
I race into the woods, my infant child in my arms. The police sirens blare behind me. My child can't survive where I'm about to go.
I place my child into a hollow tree, and race off. The police follow behind me. What I don't see, is the tree wrapping its limbs across the hole, sheilding my child from sight and cold.
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Natures Daughter
FantasyErin has been an orphan since she was born. It's now fourteen years later, and she's living a perfectly happy life with her new mother. The thing is, her new mother is the forest beside her old home.