It had been a long journey—but one filled with laughter, bonding, and many moments of joy. It was the perfect time for Tasha to grow closer to Natasha and Elara. Their girlish screams and playful laughter echoed unconsciously through the woods, illuminating the moonlit path with smiles, inside jokes, and even spooky noises designed to startle one another. Under the cold gaze of the moon, the forest had never felt so alive.
They were forced to camp midway, as the journey took them nearly a day and a half. During that time, countless memories were made—romantic moments between Allen and Tasha surfaced as they fished and roasted meat together under the stars. After resting, they continued their expedition, trekking through the dense forest, hunting wild animals—though at times, it felt like they were the ones being hunted. They crossed rivers and scaled mountains, but the most daunting climb was Fangclaw—the mountain that scraped the sky. And finally, they reached its peak.
