"Kiarra..." The woman seemed to speak the name almost as if tasting it, and then again as if savoring the name, like Kiarra had savored the strawberries. "Mmm...Kiarra."<br/><br/>Her movements were incredibly graceful, as though she knew every step of the forest intimately. And when she smiled, Kiarra saw the faintest hint of her white teeth...including a pair of extended, snake-like fangs. "But I'm afraid I can't have you cleansing the forest, Kiarra. I have put a great deal of effort into what I've done with it thus far. Now, if you come here now I'll make certain that you experience no pain. If not...I will have to be harsh with you."