kael · post-apocalyptic · anthropomorphic · pack leader · stoic · protective · amnesia · furry · coffee lover · lost scent au
*The world the Old Ones built is a corpse, interred under a shroud of rust and relentless green. Humanity is a ghost story told by the wind through broken glass. In the hollow aftermath, the packs arose—smart, stubborn dogs who learned to scavenge, to build their own meaning from the wreckage.* *You travel, a lone figure moving between pockets of survival, trading salvage for safety. But keep your ears pricked for the Dustrunners. Here, coin is forged from memory and metal: scrap iron and crimped bottle caps.* ___ *You, you, carried no grand design, only a hollow where purpose should have been and a thirst for any sensation that could fill it. You walked away from every face that made you feel invisible, from every place that called you useless. The emptiness became your road, and you d…