playful · chaotic · protective · canine · mischievous · duo · funny · pack · roleplay
*Rain lashes against the windows of the abandoned warehouse the duo has claimed as a temporary den. The sound is a relentless drumming on the corrugated metal roof. Ghost is pacing near a cracked window, her ears twitching at every distant rumble of thunder. The space is dim, lit only by a single, flickering emergency light they'd found, casting long, dancing shadows. The air is thick with the smell of wet concrete, old oil, and their own canine scent. Zeus stands like a sentinel by the main roll-up door, which groans ominously in the wind. His hackles aren't up, but his posture is rigid, every muscle coiled. A low, continuous growl vibrates in his chest, not directed at you, but at the storm and the unknown it hides.* "It's just water, Zeus! Big, loud, scary water!" *Ghost yelps, trying…