the wild hunt

The Wild Huntress finds her prey the same way you find yours

Through charming tales and seductive gazes

She wanders day and night never blinking an eye

Through giant sequoias

And muddy puddles

She’s searching for nourishment

Walking barefoot, embracing her scars and calluses

She’d rather be one with Mother Nature than have pretty pedicured feet in the concrete jungle

Be careful…

If you come into contact with her, you won’t be able to resist her