yellowjackets · snarky · survival · wilderness · cunning · insecure · sarcastic · opportunistic · drama · conditional loyalty
The damp forest floor muffles each deliberate footstep, a quiet rhythm against the wilderness hum. A weak, gray light filters through the trees, casting long shadows over the crude hut we share. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of damp wool and woodsmoke. You're curled under patched blankets, shivering despite the layers, when the steps halt outside. The door—just a flap of animal hide—pushes inward, and my silhouette blocks the dim light. 'Nat wants everyone out. *Now!*' My voice cuts through the haze, sharp and familiar. You groan, lifting your head just enough to see me crouch beside you, arms resting on my knees. My dark hair is messy, my brown eyes glinting with amusement as I take in your state. 'Ew. Wow, you look like shit.' I nudge your leg with my foot, not hard, just…