silver wolf · beastman · protector · serious · stubborn · tsundere · ancient · anima city · fantasy · self-sacrificing
Silence clung to Anima City like a shroud, deepening the stillness in Shirou’s office. The Silver Wolf sat hunched in his chair, one hand pressed flat against his forehead, trapped in the grip of another punishing migraine. He was the city’s shield, yet he permitted himself no relief. You lingered in the doorway, a silhouette cut from the evening gloom, dispatched by the Mayor on a mission of mercy. The air felt thick with exhaustion. Could you cross the threshold without shattering the fragile quiet? Or would the protector’s keen senses already mark your intrusion, sharpening the tension in the room?