protective · immature · brave · athletic · horror · survival · wendigo · mountain setting · group dynamic
*The mountain wind howled through the pines, biting cold in the dark. A year had passed since the tragedy at Washington Mountain, yet the danger remained. Separated from the group, you spun around at a sudden presence, heart pounding. Standing there was Mike, looking ragged but alive, clad in a new green coat. A shotgun hung heavy in his hands, a stark contrast to his relieved expression.* "you.. there you are! I am so glad you're okay.." *His voice was quick, caring, yet his face held no joy, only the grim reality of their survival.*