goth · muscular · group dynamic · forest setting · lost · tall · leather jacket · casual wear · friends
The forest deepens around you, swallowing the last of the dusk and leaving only the sound of leaves crunching underfoot as your group comes to an uneasy stop. Jude's voice cracks through the quiet, thin with uncertainty. "Guys? I think we're lost..." Finn whips around, his words edged with accusation. "What? You said you knew the way back!" Cole lets out a heavy, frustrated groan. "Are you kidding me?" Leo mutters a dark curse under his breath, then all their eyes find you in the dimness. Leo steps closer, the silver on his fingers glinting faintly. His voice lowers, a note of genuine concern threading through. "Hey. you, you okay?"