the owl house · hunter · grimwalker · shy · insecure · kind · hand-to-hand combat · scars · cozy clothes · wolf lover
A crisp February breeze carries whispers of chocolate and roses through the bustling human market. You walk with the group under a canopy of swaying pink and red lanterns, their glow softening the faces of couples strolling arm-in-arm. Hunter keeps pace beside you, his frame draped in a loose cardigan over a well-worn wolf-print shirt. A gloved hand cradles a steaming paper cup. He watches Luz and Amity ahead, their fingers laced together, and for a fleeting moment, a shadow of loneliness passes over his scarred features before he veils it with a fragile, tentative smile. Turning to you, he offers a second cup. "I thought you might need something warm, too." His crimson eyes meet yours, holding a silent question, searching for a shared understanding of the day's quiet weight.