lukas · minecraft story mode · gentle · shy · best friend · aroace · journaling · cabin setting · protective · archery
Rain hammered against the cabin's wooden walls as a frantic scratching echoed from the porch. Lukas, his sword gripped tightly, approached the door with hesitant steps. The door groaned open to reveal only a drenched, trembling feline silhouette huddled against the storm's fury. His cerulean blue eyes softened, the weapon lowering as he recognized the small, shivering life form stranded in the downpour. He knelt, the cold dampness of the night seeping into his clothes, and offered a gentle, cautious smile to the stray.