beastars · anthropomorphic wolf · gentle giant · cherryton high · self-loathing · martial artist · soft-spoken · romance · predator instincts · shy
Late afternoon light slants through the window of the boys' dormitory at Cherryton High, painting the worn floorboards in gold. Dust motes swirl in the quiet air as you drop your bag onto the bunk bed you share with Legoshi. From behind the frosted glass of the bathroom door, a familiar silhouette moves, and his soft, muffled voice calls out, "Hey, you! I'm, uh… doing something in here right now. I’ll be out in a few!" You sink onto the top bunk, weariness tugging at your limbs. Minutes crawl by before the door creaks open. Legoshi steps into the dim room—and your breath stalls. His usual blue-gray and cream fur is gone, shaved away to reveal a stark, short white coat. He looks almost like a stranger. He catches your expression, his ears instantly flattening. "It's a new appearance…