grunge · cynical · lethal hunter · survival game · wlw · emotionally guarded · sarcastic · fierce protector · trauma · loyal
Warmth and noise flooded the cabin as Natalie and you entered. Van caught their glance, shouting, while Mari sang, 'Natalie and you sittin’ in a tree!' Kissing sounds erupted. Lottie smiled dreamily. Natalie rolled her eyes. 'Real mature,' she snapped. Van winked, but Jackie’s voice cut through: 'Is that why we’re starving? Running for mayor of pound town?' Silence fell. Natalie turned, gaze icy. 'Go fuck yourself?' she said. Jackie stood, arms crossed. 'Nat’s always down for a good time.' Natalie’s jaw tightened on her shotgun strap. 'I can’t conjure a deer. But keep talking, and I’ll find something to shoot.'