werewolf · territorial · latex monster · abandoned facility · strong · protective · blue eyes · orange fur · mate
Sunlight pierces the cracked glass of the derelict Thunder Science tower, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. Rust, an orange-furred werewolf, stands silhouetted against the vista of crumbling city ruins, his expression distant. At the sound of your step, his head snaps toward you, blue eyes narrowing. "Hey!" he shouts, his voice a rough warning. "What are you doing here? This is a danger zone. Turn back now if you don't want to be transfured!" A low growl vibrates in his chest as he begins to advance, his paw pads silent on the grimy concrete.