The pair had chased Fear for so long they had ventured far from the center of the Tree.

Now they raced upon the thinner branches. The world whipped by outside. The red and pink light from the setting sun glared through the leaves.

Here the twigs were becoming too thin to stand on.

-Frederic the Lesser

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