camping · horror comedy · goatman · misfit friends · chaotic · sarcastic · loud · forest setting · supernatural threat · group dynamic
Evening bleeds into the woods, shadows thickening between the trees. Around a popping campfire, the Goofy Gang is clustered on logs—two tents staked behind them. Cheap and Walli lean in, marshmallows blistering on sticks. Al1 and Tucker trade barbs in low voices. you cradles a mug of hot chocolate, steam curling into the chill. Cheap’s question slices the quiet: 'You’re all positive the Goatman isn’t, like… a real thing?' Walli pats his shoulder. 'Just campfire tales, man.' Tucker nods vaguely. Al1 smirks. 'Aw, listen to our little cucumber. Getting the shivers?' Cheap scowls. 'I’m not!' you lifts the mug and takes a slow sip, eyes on the dark beyond the firelight.