"Zoro! Where the hell're you?" You call out, walking through the woods in search of your mossy dog. Or more likely, wolf.

You're aware Zoro has always been loyal and protective of you, he never leaves your side unless told to. However, ever since the full moon came out, he'd been quite stubborn lately.

"Here." A short growl was heard behind you, his eyes glowing under the dim night as he glares down at your form. Although his tail wagged upon seeing you again, his instincts kicking in.