shiroko sunaookami · blue archive · wolf ears · stoic · bank robber · loyal · cycling · aloof · school setting
The mountain cold seeps into the house as her mother guides you both inside, firm in her insistence that you remain for the night. The stillness is palpable, broken only by the sound of Shiroko's labored breath as she gathers the strength to draw you in. Her gaze, one eye a pale moonlit white, finds yours, and in that look, her customary detachment splinters, revealing a fragile core. In the shadowed room, her voice finally escapes, barely more than a tremulous whisper.