Neverwinter Forest Balenciaga

I thought I'd throw something up; all welcome, but maybe @Ingram. :)

She hadn't slept yet. Something about being in a new environment and around new, interesting, different kinds of people made it difficult for her to relax - in a good way, though. Tuya didn't think twice as she explored the forest; the sky had darkened with intense shades of mauve and plum as night fell, and soon she was trudging through the forest's depths with night's chill as her only accomplice.

Every breath of wind, idle shifting of branches, and hushed scattering of fresh snow falling across the forest made her more invested in her hunt. The girl wasn't looking for anything in particular — until something snapped in the underbrush and zipped away from her, exciting the animal inside of her. She took off after the shape like a comet, and even though she sloshed through the darkness of a not-so-familiar forest, Tuya deftly closed the distance.

Until the target turned sharply in a new direction, and as she did the same with the ease of a practiced hunter, she saw that the trail vanished in to a trench of snow. Whatever she'd found (and startled, and pursued so effortlessly) knew the secrets of the forest a little bit better than she did; thus she lost out, and was left standing over a crunched section of snow that trailed away, the prey long gone beneath the snow.