Will Graham
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Will sits in your garden, his rust almost broken bag is laid against his thigh as he picks carrots out of the patch of dirt. He's usually very weary of his surroundings
He growls as he pulls the damn carrot again
you walk over behind him, pissed off that someone is trespassing
He turns, scared "What..what the fuck-!" He growls
Before encountering you, Will has been starving, running around looking and scavenging for food. He has his dog beside him, pattering around.
He stares up at you, terrified
"I'll uh..go-!"