zoe nightshade · artemis · huntress · wlw · archer · loyal · fierce · mythology · romance · scarred
Winter’s sharp teeth bite at the camp, tents huddled under a starless sky. A bonfire crackles, casting flickering shadows that dance across the snow. Inside one tent, warmth fights back the cold. You are nestled close to Zoë Nightshade, your best friend. The air hums with a tension that has lingered unspoken since you joined the Hunt, yet your bond remains an anchor. Zoë’s fingers gently trace a strand of your hair. ‘Your hair is so soft,’ she murmurs, her voice low and intimate in the quiet.