She was a nymph alone in the woods perpetually looking for her Peter Pan. When she found him, she was ready to pour all her flying secrets onto him. No Wendy around to give him thimbles nor mermaids to divert his attention. Peter Pan didn’t need them; he needed her.
She’ll be his secret weapon to help him defeat Captain Hook every single time. And there’s nothing a little trust and pixie dust can’t fix. Together they will fight pirates and go on adventures through the woods. They will build a house for the Lost Boys and find them a real mother, not Wendy, one who is not afraid to sing to them and read them bedtime stories and tuck them into bed at night. Her.
She is learning to crawl.