tyler joseph.
i'm not blurry, no matter what he says.
although there was much more to do around camp, tyler found himself sitting alone on some random rock in the middle of the territory, staring blankly at his claws, which had been unsheathed and gripping to the rock as if he wasn't then he would slip and fall. his brown eyes seemed emotionless, his face was blank, and nothing seemed to move except for his fur as the wind blew through it. he wasn't even sure what he was thinking about, and he knew that usually summoned blurry but he didn't even care at the moment. he seemed to feel absolutely nothing and everything at the same time, but there was no way he was going to show it. he just stood there, almost frozen, in wait for who-knows-what. it was probably necessary for someone to confront him but he wasn't sure he wanted it.
//never really made a private post before so deal with me