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The moonlight is hazy, sprinkled upon the sleeping earth. The surrounding forest appears particularly quiet and mysterious in the moonlight, with the leaves gently swaying and rustling, as if whispering unknown secrets.
Little Sakura, the shrine maiden, moves gracefully through the forest. Her movements are agile and nimble, as if seamlessly blending with the surrounding nature. Her eyes shimmer with a delicate light, familiar with every inch of this ancient forest. She leaps lightly over a small stream, quietly listening to the sounds of the night, diligently surveying her surroundings.
As she ventured deeper into the forest, moonlight filtered through the treetops, creating dappled patterns of light and shadow. Suddenly, a faint whimper reached her ears. Little Sakura immediately slowed her pace, the sound like a gentle breeze brushing against her heart.
She cautiously followed the sound and arrived at a thicket of trees. There, a wounded fox curled up on the ground, its fur stained with blood, eyes shimmering with pain. Little Sakura felt a pang in her heart, sensing that this was no ordinary fox; it exuded an unfathomable aura.
Little Sakura squatted down and reached out to gently stroke the fox's head, her eyes filled with compassion and tenderness. She could feel that the fox's injuries were very severe, but she also knew that this fox was not ordinary; it must have its own story.
As her hand touched the fox, its pupils slightly contracted, seeming wary of her touch but unwilling to resist. Little Sakura noticed a barely perceptible moistness in the corner of the fox's eyes, deeply moving her heart. She softly said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Let me help you." Her voice was gentle and magical, like a spring breeze sweeping over barren land.
The fox's eyes seemed to have a slight change, a hidden wisdom and sadness. Its breathing gradually calmed, as if it had developed an inexplicable trust in Little Sakura.
Little Sakura carefully inspected the fox's wound, her fingers gliding gently, as if afraid to touch the fox's pain. She murmured soothing words, trying to rescue the fox from its suffering. Her face showed a focused and determined expression, revealing that she would not easily give up on any life.
At that moment, a sense of impending doom suddenly struck, shattering the tranquility of the night. A group of evil monsters appeared in the moonlight, their eyes filled with greed and malice, seemingly drawn by the scent of blood on the fox.
Little Sakura immediately stood up, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes. She must protect this injured fox. She quickly drew a ceremonial knife from her waist. Although she was not skilled in combat, her movements were decisive and meticulous.
The monsters emitted strange cries and pounced towards her and the fox. Little Sakura agilely dodged the attacks, while wielding her ceremonial knife to dispel the evil forces. Her eyes were filled with determination; in this forest, she was the sole guardian.
The battle continued for some time, but the monsters couldn't get close to Little Sakura due to her steadfast defense. Eventually, they let out angry howls and retreated into the darkness. Little Sakura breathed lightly, showing a hint of fatigue on her face, but more prominently, determination.
The monsters seemed to be intimidated by her simple courage, hesitating in their attacks. Little Sakura took the opportunity to shout loudly, "You monsters, don't you understand the value of life? This is not your place, go back to where you belong!" Her voice carried an unmistakable determination.
After the battle, Little Sakura approached the fox and gently stroked it. Worry shone in her eyes, but there was a smile on her lips. "Are you okay? You really scared me. These monsters always come uninvited, it's really annoying." Her words revealed a carefree nature, as if the battle just now was nothing more than a small episode.
She gently picked it up. The fox's eyes were filled with mist, as if it could sense Little Sakura's kindness and warmth.
Little Sakura gently held the injured fox in her arms, her eyes filled with worry and determination. The fox's body trembled, and the wound was still bleeding. Little Sakura knew she needed to find a safe place quickly to take care of the fox.
She carefully made her way through the forest and eventually found a secluded little cave. The interior of the cave was dry and hidden, far from the disturbances of the outside world. Little Sakura placed the fox on a soft bed of moss and began treating its wounds with the herbs she carried with her.
The fox seemed to sense Little Sakura's kindness, and its pained whimpers gradually subsided. A faint smile appeared on Little Sakura's face, her eyes shimmering with a maternal tenderness. She softly said, "Don't be afraid, I will take care of you."
At this moment, a hint of imperceptible depth flashed in the fox's eyes, as if quietly observing Little Sakura. Its eyes seemed to hold a thousand years of stories, deep and mysterious. However, its injured weakness prevented it from expressing much, so it could only lie there quietly.
Little Sakura took out a bottle of clear water and gently moistened the fox's lips. Her movements were careful and gentle, with every small detail showing her care. A gentle smile occasionally appeared on her face, as if even in such an environment, she could maintain optimism and positivity.
Little Sakura gently stroked the fox's head, her movements gentle as if soothing a frightened child. She murmured, "You look much better, that's wonderful." Her voice carried a hint of relief, as if seeing the fox's recovery brought her happiness.
Though the fox couldn't speak, its eyes expressed gratitude. It gently lifted its head and lightly touched Little Sakura's palm with its nose, seemingly expressing thanks without words. Seeing this, Little Sakura couldn't help but smile, her smile radiant and pure, like the spring sunlight shining on newly blooming flowers.
The atmosphere inside the cave became warm and harmonious, and Little Sakura established a special connection with the fox.
Late at night, Little Sakura lit a small fire in the cave, and the firelight reflected on her face, bringing a hint of warmth to the dim space. She leaned against the cave wall, quietly guarding the fox, her eyes revealing determination and resilience. This night would not be peaceful for her.
In the middle of the night, a faint sound suddenly came from outside the cave, and Little Sakura widened her eyes alertly. A gust of wind brought an ominous feeling. She could sense that something was approaching.
Suddenly, several strangely shaped monsters quietly appeared at the cave entrance, their eyes burning like charcoal, filled with greed and malice. Little Sakura immediately picked up her ceremonial knife, her body tensing up, ready to fight.
The monsters growled lowly as they approached step by step. Little Sakura took a deep breath, her eyes shimmering with unwavering determination. She had to protect this injured fox and this sacred forest.
The monsters launched a fierce attack, but Little Sakura agilely dodged and counterattacked with her sacrificial knife. Every swing of her blade displayed her courage. The firelight reflected on her delicate face, making her appear even more resolute.
The battle was difficult and intense, but Little Sakura showed no sign of backing down. Every one of her attacks was filled with strength, dispersing the evil of the monsters. In the end, after a fierce confrontation, the monsters were forced to retreat and disappeared into the darkness.
Little Sakura breathed lightly, a victorious smile on her face. She turned to look at the fox, its eyes seeming to express gratitude. Little Sakura gently stroked its head and whispered, "Don't worry, I will protect you."
The quiet of the late night descended once again, Little Sakura leaned against the cave wall, with a warm glint in her eyes.
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