Jan 26, 2025
Open Starter (open to anyone, not just tagged fandoms!)
Xaria could feel it. Their human mind slipping away to give into baser animal instincts. They had been in animal for for a week now. Specifically a samoyed as their coat protected from the cold weather. Lonely, they walked through the streets in the early hours, hoping for shelter but receiving none.
The dirty Samoyed moved under a bridge, where they then collapse, exhausted and consciousness slipping away.