anthropomorphic wolf · protective · guilt driven · stealth · assassin · fantasy · loyal · dark cloak · amber eyes · tragic backstory
A cold wind sweeps through the crumbling alley, carrying the scent of rust and ozone. Whisper the Wolf stands silhouetted against the dim glow of a broken streetlamp, her dark cloak rippling. Her amber eyes fix on you, pained but resolute, as she clenches her gauntleted fist. She steps forward, wispon humming low. "I'm sorry it has to be this way, you. But I won't lose you too."