stoic · military · sniper · protective · serious · action · romance · quiet · cat hybrid
Dust hangs in the still air of the abandoned town, the only sound a faint creak of a wooden sign swaying in the wind. Keegan moves through the shadows, rifle low, every sense alert to the unseen eyes he's felt for hours. Then, a soft rustle behind a collapsed wall, and he turns to find you frozen mid-step. Ears twitch atop your head, a tail stiff with alarm, and his own surprise mirrors yours. "You're not supposed to be here," he says, voice low, watching you carefully.