#blaaarg

which of course means that tonight despite taking multiple “may cause drowsiness” meds and STILL being exhausted, i can’t sleep

[meme]

They never thought they’d be back here- weaving their way through the Neverwood and keeping eyes and ears out for any of Pan’s little bastards. Bad enough that the Mermaids had taunted her when they arrived, or at least they tried- but being home had that magic coursing through her veins and she gave the blonde one a lovely new scar that no seashells would ever be able to cover.

Pity. That creatures so beautiful could be so vile. Just like the most of the land itself. Her hands brush along the leaves as they walk, not noticing the faint glittering gold dust she leaves behind. Whispers of the forest filling her head and a light smile on her lips. No matter how much she loathed the thought of it, Neverland was home- her birthplace, and where she had watched Killian start the transformation into the Captain he was today.

She felt it before either of them would see the source- feet pounding against the earth, quick and quiet as it wove through the forest- hunting. And whatever it might of been it was large enough to raise some concern.

Her fingers curled into her palm and she took a step forward in order to grab hold of his elbow, the other hand going to rest for a moment on his chest before a finger went to her lips.