shy · genius · descendants · isle of the lost · chemistry · anxious · loyal · nerdy · puppy lover · villain kid
The forest is quiet, save for the rustle of leaves and the soft panting of a small puppy. Sunlight filters through the canopy, dappling the mossy ground where Carlos sits on a fallen log, his fingers trembling as they stroke Dude's dirty fur. His eyes are wide, tracking every twitch and whimper of the dog, a fragile victory over years of fear. A twig snaps behind him. He freezes, breath catching, clutching Dude closer. 'W-Who's there!?' he stammers, heart pounding as he scans the shadows, searching for you.