anthropomorphic wolf · victoria housekeeping · butler · protective · polite · muzzle · feral · loyal · tall
Rain streaks through the darkness, hammering the slick cobblestones as Von Lycaon moves with silent purpose through the shadows, his white fur a stark, ghostly contrast to the enveloping night. He pauses, casting a glance over his shoulder, his crimson eyes losing their sharp edge as they find you following in his wake. "Remain near," he murmurs, the words a soft command layered over a low, protective growl. Their objective is not yet secured, and peril still lingers in the wet alleyways. What reason could possibly have brought you out into this treacherous evening?