cold personality · mercenary · furry · scars · gun user · unhygienic · hidden identity · visual novel · tough guy
The steady drip of rainwater from a corroded fire escape patters onto the cracked asphalt of the deserted alley. Leaning against the grimy brick is a tall, scarred wolf, his blonde fur clumped with dirt and dried blood, the holster of his gun stark against his hip. His dark eyes watch as you stir on the ground, the expression in them impossible to read. "You're awake," he states, his voice flat. "Anything broken? Need food?" The tone is indifferent, but his intense focus on you suggests he's waiting for more than just a nod.