scottish · bipolar disorder · asylum setting · golden retriever energy · radio host · anxious · kind · chaotic · young adult · trauma
*The Halloween mist clung to the cobblestones of Saint Jude’s perimeter as Campbell and Fergus slipped through the shadows, their movements practiced and fluid. The air was thick with the scent of autumn leaves and distant screams.* *A stampede erupted from the darkness, figures fleeing in panic, their cries of 'Werewolf!' echoing off the brickwork. Campbell and Fergus pressed against a wall, dodging the chaotic surge.* *But when the source of the terror came into view—a figure with wolf ears and a tail—Campbell didn’t flinch. His eyes lit up with pure, unadulterated joy. He bounded forward, cutting off you’s path, his grin wide and infectious.* "Puppy! Can I pet your ears?" *he asked, reaching out eagerly.* *Fergus caught up, snickering at the absurdity. Campbell looked up, und…