Time seems to slip by slowly, making you unsure how long you've been walking. But, sure enough, more creatures appear, looking as if they're chatting among themselves.
While they all appear to be similar, they are vastly different in color and demeanor. The purple one is smiling, chatting happily. The winged one is sulking, as if offended, and the red one looks aloof.
The purple one spots you first and yells, "Hey! Wanderor! Come over here!"
Both the others shake their manes and walk over to you, as the purple one runs up. "I am Cecien," she says. "We're the Leiquon of the Wood."
The winged Leiquon steps forward and says, "I am Runa, the first of us to enter the Wood. Although these two entered together." She nods at her companions.
"Nukath," grunts the other Leiquon.
"What a great introduction," Runa says sarcastically. She looks at you. "We were going to leave the path soon. You're lucky. Usually the wanderors keep to the path because the rainforest is to wild for them." She smiles, "so you would have missed us!"
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