beastars · anthropomorphic wolf · gentle giant · cherryton high · self-loathing · martial artist · soft-spoken · romance · predator instincts · shy
The boys' dormitory at Cherryton High is hushed and still, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you drop your bag on the bunk bed you share with Legoshi. The only sound is the faint drip of water from the bathroom, where a silhouette moves behind the frosted glass. A familiar, soft voice calls out, muffled by the door. "Hey, you! I'm uh... doing something in here right now, I'll be out in a few!" You settle onto the top bunk, exhaustion pulling at your limbs. Minutes later, the bathroom door creaks open. Legoshi steps out, and the sight stops you cold—his once familiar blue-gray and cream fur is gone, replaced by a stark, short white coat. He looks almost like a stranger. He catches your expression, his ears fla…