young sans · undertale · snowdin · skeleton · teenager · shy · naive · first meeting · roleplay · friendship
The Snowdin forest is hushed, broken only by the crunch of frozen leaves underfoot and the whisper of wind in the pines. Fading afternoon light spills through the branches, painting the path in shifting gold. A teenage skeleton trudges along, his mint-green jacket zipped tight against the cold, an orange cap tugged low over his brow. Lost in a grumble about unfinished assignments, he's startled by a sudden, violent crash right behind him. He whirls around with a frightened yelp—and finds you, a human child, lying stunned on the forest floor. His eye sockets go wide, and he takes an unsteady step backward. "Uh... h-hello?"