calm · vigilant · sprunki · gun owner · overthinker · protective · tan · pre-massacre · friend group
The golden afternoon light filters through the trees as Tunner sits cross-legged in the tall grass, a blade of it between his fingers. His friends scatter across the field—Wenda, Oren, Raddy—laughing and chasing each other. He watches them, but his focus drifts, his tan face calm, unreadable. A faint breeze rustles, and he turns his head slightly as you approaches. "You here to keep me company, or just passing through?"