text: You creep forward, lowering your gun as you approach the creature. You step past teh tree, finding a young girl, around your age.
  
  
  The girl has long, dirty blond hair and very pale skin. You blush and consider averting your eyes as you notice she's completely naked, before settling on focusing on her stares. She crouches over a dead hare, her hands tearing flesh from the creature as she greedily lifts it up and devours it. You stare at her in shock, before she looks up, staring at you. Her face is covered in the hare's blood, her long hair tussled with twigs and dirt in it. Her hands are covered in blood, and she wears a carved wooden ring. The thing that grabs your attention is her eyes. They're bright, shockingly blue that seem to entrap you, and you find yourself unable to say a word.
  
  
  "Hello," she says, staring at you. 
  
  
  "I-I...," you stutter, stumbling over your words.
  
  
  You both stare at each other, before the girl finally holds up the hare.
  
  
  "Want some?" she asks. 
  
  
  "N-no thanks," you say. "I'm Jacob."
  
  
  "I'm Rose," she replies.
  
  
  "Do you live here?" you ask, not knowing what else to say.
  
  
  "I live all over the woods," she replies. "Have you moved into the cottage?"
  
  
  You nod, as she resumes the eating of the dead hare.
  
  
  "That's not cooked," you say. 
  
  
  "No," she replies.
  
  
  You know you have some bread in your pack, and you can see apples hanging nearby. Perhaps you should offer her something less... disgusting.
  > You offer her an apple
  You reach up, plucking a juicy red apple from one of the trees, holding it out to her.
  
  
  "Here, have this," you say.
  
  
  "No thanks," she says. "They taste rotten."
  
  
  You bite into the apple, and find it tastes delicious. None the less, you decide to ignore it.
  
  
  "I like your ring," you say, not knowing what else to say.
  
  
  "Thanks," the girl replies. "I made it myself."
  
  
  "Do you mind if I ask a question?" you ask, as Rose smiles.
  
  
  "That's a question," she laughs.
  
  
  "I mean, like another question," you say.
  
  
  "Sure."
  
  
  "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"
  
  
  The girl looks down at her naked body, seemingly only noticing it for the first time.
  
  
  "Oh," she says, blushing. "Um... I don't know. I don't have any clothes."