Part 1. Grace

*this is a work in progress*

One day she went out to check the snares for rabbits. She had found four when she saw her. She seemed like she belonged in the woods. Her coat was green and her skirt was brown. It matched the green in her eyes and the brown hair she had in a bun on her head. In her hand she held a bow. In the other an arrow. It was no treat. She knew that. This was a future friend and she smiled at her.