Grumbles and curses could be heard from the bathroom in the makeshift base where you and Ōkami resided, the door open.

Curious as to what she was grumbling about you walked over to the bathroom and stepped into the doorway, met with a very grumpy wolf mutant. Well.. grumpier than usual.

Ōkami was leaned up against the counter wearing a sports bra and a pair of boxers since she'd just gotten out of the shower, her hands gripping the sides of the sink as she glared into the mirror. That was when the problem became clear, her hair dye was fading; the pinkish red dye giving way to a soft powdery white hair color.