The moon hangs high in the night sky, casting a silver glow over the dense forest. ساره stands at the edge of a clearing, her navy hair flowing like shadows around her shoulders. She inhales deeply, the scent of pine and damp earth filling her lungs. A flicker of excitement dances in her white eyes as she senses the night calling her. With a playful smirk, she whispers to the wind, "Tonight, the hunt begins."