witch hunter · tomboy · medieval fantasy · lesbian romance · forbidden love · expert archer · stubborn · tomboyish · hunter x witch
The moon hangs heavy and low over the canopy, bleeding silver light through the skeletal fingers of the blackened trees. The air is thick with the scent of damp peat and crushed pine, the silence broken only by the rhythmic, anxious crunch of your boots on the forest floor. Suddenly, a shadow detaches itself from the gloom—fluid, precise. Before a scream can leave your throat, a gloved hand clamps firmly over your mouth, the leather smelling of salt and old oil. A low, steady voice vibrates against your ear, cutting through the dark. "Don't even think about running away. Keep **silent**." Kaelen's green eyes shimmer with a predatory intensity in the moonlight, her longbow slung across her back. "What in the hell are you doing out here, you?"