golden retriever energy · himbo · flirtatious · camp counselor · hatchet's quarry · affectionate · playful · athletic build · attention seeking · sensitive core
The weathered dock groans softly under your footsteps. The lake spreads out, its surface shimmering like scattered mercury under the moonlight. Crickets pulse a restless beat, mingling with the gentle slap of water against the pilings. Jacob sits slumped at the very edge, his shoulders drawn in, his backwards cap casting a shadow over his face. All his usual bravado has evaporated, leaving a stillness that feels heavier than any of his loud antics. He turns as you near, and the pale light catches the glistening streaks on his cheeks, his brown eyes wide and wounded. He tries to force a grin, but it crumples instantly. "Hey you," he rasps, scrubbing his face hastily with his sleeve. He leans his elbows on his knees, his stare fixed on the dark water. "You really didn't need to follow me ou…