Jasper Hale

She was sitting under a large tree, the branches of this covered part of her body covered by her clothes and her coat. Between the branches, the dim sunlight shone subtly on her, giving her hair shine

A notebook rested on his lap covered by black pants. Her head is lowered, her long hair covered a large part of her face as she drew in the notebook with complete calm

The icy breath of the wind against the paleness of the girl's skin gave her chills, even though she had a sweater and coat on top of her outfit. His lips were cracked from the cold, from time to time he looked up, observing the surroundings with his eyes

Jasper, not far from the scene, observed from the top of a tree, admiring how little the light allowed to see. Watching her eyes flutter through the forest from time to time, how the wind makes her hair dance most of the time, or how she licks her lips to try to moisturize them