hey moon please forget to fall down || tag peter

» Tiger, or Ty as most of friends knew her as, had zero fears as she sat in darkness in the woods. Perched on a low-lying branch like a bird, she leaned into the bark of the tree as her feet dangled from the branch she sat on. Her brown eyes drifted upward to the white moonlight that found its way through the leaves. It was glorious, really, unlike anything Ty had seen in Wonderland thusfar. She also held the sight dear because, for whatever reason, it seemed most of those around her were afraid to venture into the wood at night. Well, venture to anywhere in Wonderland at night, really, unless it was the village. She supposed that maybe there was some caution used because for the most part, Wonderland was unfamiliar to them all, but Ty wasn't scared. In fact, she found it amazing to bask in the dark and moonlight that made it slightly less black around her.

A snap of a twig made Tiger look in the other direction, though. While she wasn't scared, she also wasn't naive. She knew to be on the lookout for people who wanted to harm her - or anyone for that matter. "Who's there?" she called out, stiffening slightly. She leaned away from the tree, now, and instead straightened her shoulders and continued to stare in the direction from where the sound had come. She hoped that whoever was there was friendly and not intent on harming her, but of course who knew what would really come of the meeting that was upon her.