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Forest Journey

Forest Journey

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Mar 12, 2022
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Action and Thriller
Ilyn Zyaire was a 14 year old girl who was chucked away by her parents into the side of the forest. She knew that trying to get back home or back onto the roads was no use so she sadly accepted the fact that the forest was her new home. Along the way of her forest Journey she met and tamed some animals who became her pets. They helped Ilyn with hunting, smelling for food and more. After 2 years of living in the forest some strangers came to her and after ilyn told them her name... She heard something she thought she would never hear... Whoo hoo! Description is done. You guys have to find out what will happen at the end. You probably already know by guessing but whatever🙂 Anyways go read chapter one! I think you'll like it. Bye!🌚🌚 PS: Go follow @ArtieFartie10 she is working on a story and it's really good! Go follow her!
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