She ran, without caution, into the deep realms of the dark forest, in search of the potion. With every step, she felt more and more alienated by the hostile woods. Her sole companion was slipping away, slowly and painfully. If she didn't rush, she'd lose someone more dear than anything else in her vast lonely world. If she didn't run as fast as her delicate feet could take her, she knew her cat would die an undeserving death.
