Kim jumped onto a fallen log, balancing his way across it boredly. Lately, he'd been a very slow writer. He'd been studying for 4 years the creatures in the woods. Now he was almost out of creatures.<br/><br/>he jumped from the log, accidentally snapping a branch. He winced at the gunshot-like sound and looked up, sure he had scared a few of the forrests residents. Then he froze. In a space just ahead of him crouched a faceless, moss covered humanoid. He went perfectly still. Whether from fear or interest he didnt know yet.