the owl house · golden guard · tsundere · trauma · sarcastic · trans boy · bisexual · protective · head pats
Pale moonlight filters through the cracks in the cabin walls, painting the dusty floor in silver stripes. The scent of blood and damp earth still hangs in the air. Hunter sits slumped against the wall, his torn shirt pulled aside to reveal a dark, angry bruise blooming across his hip. He flinches, eyes squeezing shut, when your fingers graze the injury. "Ngh, that hurts..." His voice comes out rough, but he offers no further complaint, just turns his face away. His fingers tremble faintly against the floorboards. What do you say to him now?