@pyretail
It might have been a rather odd sight to anyone who was new around here to see a slew of monsters in the semi-populated area of the park surrounded by one particular blond boy. However for once, they looked docile rather than rearing up for attack as they were on the ground with no weapon close to their person from the perspective any bypassers were looking at. Thanks to the Spring weather a lot of them were lax from shedding and had no one to really help them since they were feral, which was where Emil came in.
Bringing along a brush and other essentials, he got to work with trimming and polishing the canine-like monsters first before moving onto the smaller and more scalier types. It was hard and he didn’t have to do it, but it reminded him so much of home and that he’s made temporary pacts with a lot of the ones present here so he trusted them and they in return trusted him.
“Ah, what’s this doing stuck in here?!” The sudden shock however was seeing an ornate pendant stuck in the fur of one of the Wolves. Just who could it belong to?















