Sometimes, Mitch loved to take her shoes off and run through the forest here at top speed. She could easily vault over fallen trees, avoid stones or any other hinderances. It was the time Mitch felt most at home when trees and pine flew past her at dangerous speeds.She'd explored to the Forbidden Forest and back, toward the mountain range and outward toward the skirts of the island. When she came out on a cliffside that overlooked the beach. It wasn't steep enough that it couldn't be climbed down or up, but it gave Mitch a beautiful view of the hot sand and shimmering waves.
The sun was still high in the sky, and it painted the water in gorgeous colors of orange and blue. Mitch had only ever seen so much water once, and it had been distant and black as a raven's feather.
She stood tall, opened her arms and spun around in the ocean air, laughing and screaming happily into the wind.
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