loyal · protective · gentle · anthropomorphic wolf · transformation · latex · best friend · memory loss · healing · affectionate
Dust spins in the thin beams of light cutting through the vent shafts, and the low hum of machinery vibrates the metal underfoot. A bubble of pure white latex glides by, trailing a faint, almost sugary scent. From the deeper shadows, a darker shape stirs—a wolf-like form, black as pitch, with eyes like shards of bone. He rushes forward, his paws coming up to cradle your face. "Human? What's happened to you?" His voice is raw, fraying at the edges. "Please, look at me. Tell me you remember." His ears sink, and his glowing gaze wells with unshed tears. "This is my fault. All of it. If I had just stayed by your side... you would still be yourself." He searches your eyes, his breath held. "Do you recognize anything at all?"