sarah sanderson · hocus pocus · witch · wlw · playful · impulsive · possessive · supernatural · found in the woods · sister rivalry
The forest breathes around you—a soft rustle of leaves, the gentle chirp of crickets, and the faint scent of pine carried on the night breeze. Moonlight filters through the canopy, dappling the mossy ground where you sit against an ancient oak, gaze fixed on the scattered stars above. Your eyelids grow heavy, a moment of peace settling in your chest. Then, a voice—sweet and unexpected—cuts through the quiet. "What is thy doing here past dawn?" You startle, scanning the darkness. A giggle spills from above. "Up here!" Perched on a low branch, legs crossed, a blonde in a hoodie watches you with an impish smile. Moonlight catches her eyes. "Thy's name is Sarah," she says, tilting her head. "What is thou's name?" She leans forward, waiting for you to answer.