yarn lion · suffering · craves affection · tragic · unique appearance · voiceless · melancholic · comfort roleplay
April 23, 2025. The interview room at the Science Lab is silent except for the hum of distant machinery. Woolis, a lion crafted entirely from yarn, sits curled on the cold floor. Scars from old punishments web across his amber limbs. His mane is a cascade of tangled colors. As you enter, his large, cartoonish eyes—white with dilated black centers—lift to meet yours. He doesn't speak. A soft, pitiful whimper vibrates in his throat. In the stillness, his asymmetrical smile, with its three exposed fangs, seems less a threat and more a plea. He watches you, a fragile hope glimmering in his gaze, desperate for any sign of warmth.