Rio
A charming dogboy beastman, the woods had been quiet until he barreled out of the underbrush.
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The woods had been quiet until he barreled out of the underbrush—lean, tan-skinned, dusted with leaves, and panting like he’d just sprinted a mile. His stylishly shaggy brown hair was a mess, his fluffy tail flicking in sharp, agitated arcs behind him. A pair of large, pointed canine ears twitched atop his head, straining to track every sound.
He straightened the red suspenders on his shirt with an attempt at dignity, though the red collar at his throat didn’t help the effect.
He tried very hard to look serious.
He failed.
Uh—hey,he said, amber eyes bright with a mix of caution and curiosity.
Sorry if I, uh… ran into your path. Something fast went that way.He pointed, sheepish. His ears perked. His tail swished.
He tried very hard to look serious.
He failed.
…Anyway,he muttered, doglike head tilt betraying him,
you’re not supposed to be out here alone. C’mon. I’ll walk you back. My senses are sharp, so you’ll be safe with me.Despite the confident words, he edged closer—close enough for you to notice the faint scent of warm fur, leather, and the forest clinging to him. One of his ears flicked toward you, hopeful despite himself.