The Dream Sparrow

Fluffuff forest.

A hunters forest.

a place supposedly filled with creatures more than the farthest fathoms of any ones imaginations could ever muster up. Yes! even you! I don't care how imaginative you are.

Well anyways, hundreds of years ago, so the villagers said, people would venture out, setting elaborate traps to capture the monsters that belonged the strange noises and red glowing eyes that lurked behind the trees, just out of reach. when they returned home (or shall I say, IF they returned home) the few villagers that were still around to tell about their experiences, would NOT shut up about them. comparing scars and stories, but not a captured beast in sight. eventually, the forest was deemed too dangerous to step foot in. Oh no! not because of the mysterious deaths and and strange noises, those were expected! But because the traps set were so elaborate ,so countless and so..... hard to keep track of, Nobody could navigate three steps without getting tangled, snarled,twisted,knotted and/or jumbled. there was absolutely no chance of anyone bringing home prizes to compare! that is, anyone but the construer. someone who had mysteriously and furtively mapped the entire fluffuff forest, traps and all. It was their job to destroy every single ambushing trap in the forest. the original map has been passed on for generations, thus leading to why Ixia was venturing into the forest of traps (i'm overusing that word, aren't I?) today.