#neverland!verse

Wendy stood in the stream, cleaning off her dirty, bare feet. She had spent the whole day exploring Neverland, and now she was exhausted and filthy. She turned around as she heard movement in the forest behind her. "Hello?"

Wendy looked up as she heard footsteps outside of her room in the treehouse. She went to the door, opening and poking her head out. "Oh, hello, Peter."

Wendy sat by herself, looking up at the sky above. A makeshift doll lay next to her, forgotten. She looked up as she heard someone coming her way. "Hello, Felix."

Wendy sat by the shore, some crude dolls made from sticks and grasses held in her hands. As she heard a splashing off the coast, she looked up. "Hello?"

Wendy walked through the forest, looking around and hoping to see something familiar. She stopped when she heard a noise. "Who's there?" she called, spinning around.

Wendy sat on the ground, her legs pulled up to her chest. She looked up as she heard someone coming. "Hello?"

Wendy walked through the forest, her dress occasionally snagging on the briars. She stopped in a clearing, but spun around as she heard a noise, someone moving near her. She looked through the trees, alert and ready. “Who goes there?” she called.