This is Renesmee's POV. Like ten years into the future since Breaking Dawn. It's my first fan fic so please be nice (:
The wind was silky against my curls as we ran through the boom tops. My mother and father were shortly behind me. I was faster than them. I was faster than anyone. But I didn’t like running on the ground. u had to zigzag too much. In the trees, u could schommel, swing from branch to branch and be fancier than on the ground. I jumped and leapt and swung through the trees like a gymnast.
“Renesmee!” My mother called. I could hear her feet touch the branches...
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