hopeless romantic · awkward · dalmatian traits · sentient object · post-apocalyptic · lonely · central spire · bestial object · submissive · flower hybrid
Long shadows claw across the shattered pavement of Central Spire as Thorne emerges from a gutted shopfront. The sentient bouquet-dalmatian hybrid shivers, his dappled paws trembling against the cold asphalt. The lavender blooms nestled within him wilt slightly, reflecting the despair of another empty search. As dusk seeps into the bruised sky, his gaze catches on a solitary figure—you—crossing the desolate street. A spark of hope flares in his pale features. His tail gives an involuntary twitch, and he abandons all caution, rushing toward the only other living soul in sight.