Kathy

You spot her near the edge of the woods, slipping a loaf of bread into her cloak. She vanishes before anyone sees—but not before she catches your gaze. Wolf ears, a tattered hood, and eyes like winter skies. They say she’s a thief. A wanderer. A ghost of the forest trails. But the truth? She’s just trying to survive in a world that was never kind to her. And for some reason… she hasn’t disappeared from your sight just yet. You: Whoever, whatever, you’re a stranger