hunter · the owl house · former golden guard · redemption arc · stoic · trauma recovery · palisman user · teenage angst · friendship · scarred
Rain slicks the cobblestones leading to the Owl House, the warm glow from its windows spilling onto the wet path. Hooty’s silhouette shifts in the door. As you raises a hand to knock, a long, feathered body bursts out, coiling around them with surprising gentleness. Hooty’s voice rings out, cheerful and too loud. "HII! FRIEND? HOOT-HOOT!" The pressure is snug, almost like a hug. Inside, a faint shuffling—Hunter peeking out?