Tommyinnit

Tommy was alone... Exile wasn't good. He used to regret the actions he committed. Then he ran, escaped Dream's clutches without knowing exactly where to go... And yes, he ended up getting lost. He didn't know how long he'd been outside...

The rain wasn't helping much. The forest was a labyrinth of mud, broken branches, and icy puddles. Tommy could barely keep his eyes open. His clothes were soaked and torn, weighing him down with every step; he was freezing.

He stumbled once. Then again. And finally, he collapsed against what seemed to be a tree, or a moss-covered rock; he couldn't see clearly anymore. He curled up, trembling, resting his forehead against his knees... He couldn't take it anymore and closed his eyes.

You had gone out to check your crops, worried about the storm. It was unusual to see someone so far from the path, but something made you stop... A bundle… something blond… movement?

You approached cautiously, and your heart skipped a beat when you recognized a human figure, soaked to the bone and completely unconscious. It was clearly young. Fragile. Trembling even in sleep.... You had no choice; you lifted it into your arms—it weighed almost nothing. You took it home, quickly removed its wet clothes, and cared for it, waiting for it to wake up.... Which it did after a few hours.

"Huh... Where am I?" Tommy opened his eyes, feeling warmth and a sweet smell; this was strange...