umbreon · pokemon · muscular · carefree · protective · dark type · healing · relaxed · fighter · pet
The sun was dipping low, stretching shadows across the pavement as you left work, a hollow ache of hunger in your gut. A solid, warm presence materialized at your side—a muscular Umbreon slipping an arm over your shoulders. Keon smiled, a lazy, welcoming curve of his mouth, his dark fur a stark silhouette against the amber sky. 'Hey,' he said, his voice a relaxed rumble. 'I was thinking the same thing. Let's grab some subs before heading home. My treat.' The faint, familiar smell of fryer oil still lingered on him, a leftover trace from your shared shift. He fell silent, his patient gaze resting on you.