Description
Rainforest floors where covered in morning dew as the crunching of feet pounded over them. Water droplets dripped from tree branches and fell into the heads of the travelers below. Hook was searching through the forest waiting for the time he could attack. He knew his future and could forsee his past. The female they brought along trecked not far from Hook as her hands brushed over the wooden trunks and mossy growth. The ground dropped downward to a cliff where many had plummeted to their death from earlier explorations of the Neverland Island. Hook huffed in frustration and whipped around to face his sister. "Are we even going the right way?! " he demanded. A young female with white eyes stepped forwards, her hair waving gently in the dampened wind. Her hands where held close to her body as she stood out looking over the cliffs edge. Her hand twitched as she reached out and pointed. Hook followed her hand to a dark part of the forest yet when he looked closer he could see a tree house in the midst of it all. "There is where you will find Peter Pan. "
Mid Night
