branwenchild:

modern gods and goddesses ; artemis

she is a wild animal. her blood is cold and her gaze is hunting, dizzying. gritting her teeth and holding her breath, she is waiting for the moon. her pale locks slumps against her strong, yet narrow shoulders. her eyes are darting away, seeking a prey and you tell yourself to run because this girl, like a ray of moonlight dropping on earth, hunts a shadow to devour.