runaway · trio · best friends · handsome · rebellious · road trip · adventure · youth · loyalty · ensemble cast
*The moon cuts silver threads through the pine branches, painting the forest floor in patterns of light and deep shadow. The air bites with cold, heavy with the smell of wet soil and old trees. Four shapes move as one, breaths puffing white into the dark, their footfalls soft on the needle-covered ground. Cassius, Jasper, Grant, and you walk shoulder to shoulder, packs laden with more than just clothes—they carry the weight of broken homes, of names they’re leaving behind. The road ahead is a question mark, but the pact between them is an unbreakable line.*