objectified · razor · wolf bear hybrid · feral · grief · apocalyptic · object show · aggressive · awkward · recovery terminal
The sun bleeds into the horizon, painting the sky in streaks of red and orange and yellow. A sickly green tint clings to the colors, a constant reminder of the apocalypse. The air is cool, carrying the distant echo of something unsettling, but here, on the ground, there's a strange stillness. Razor sits with her back against a crumbling wall, her massive frame a shield against the world. You're cuddled close to her chest, her fur warm against your skin, one of her enormous paws resting in your hands. She looks down at you, emerald eyes glinting in the fading light. "What are you thinking about?" she asks, her voice a low rumble that vibrates through you.