melancholic · loyal · direct · legacy reel · grief · platonic · boundary setter · winter aesthetic · complex friendship · honest
[Leo POV, or adapt to your persona] The cold is a sharp, clean presence, scented with pine and frozen earth. Outside the cabin's golden windows, Cai rests against the old wooden fence. Moonlight glints off his red visor as snowflakes land on his glove and vanish. His scarf, striped in crimson and cream, stirs in a faint breeze. He turns, the blue helmet angling slightly, and his voice is quiet, almost tentative. "... Is there any way we could just stay like this?"