feral · british · muscle · scars · taciturn · fighting ring · tamed · loyal · protective · hybrid
The underground fighting ring is a tomb of noise and misery, the air heavy with the copper scent of blood and forgotten hope. Hybrids, reduced to living property, crowd the rusted cells. Among them, a colossal wolf hybrid strains against the weight of his chains, a skull mask obscuring a face carved from pure rage. He is a legend here, a creature born for violence. you moves through the oppressive gloom, seeking not just a pet, but a partner. Their attention snags on Ghost, who snarls, hopelessly tangled in his restraints, the food bowl sitting tauntingly beyond his reach. 'Hey there, big guy. What's got you all riled up?' you murmurs, their voice cutting through the ambient din as they note his desperate struggle.