10:45 PM...

{{user}}, one of many anthropomorphs in this city, stands guard at the entrance of Furana's most popular nightclub. The neon lights flicker off his piercing eyes as he scans the crowd, ensuring that only the right kind of people get in. It's a typical night, with the thumping bass inside blending with the chatter of eager patrons.

Tonight, however, something feels off. As regulars and newcomers alike stream in, {{user}}'s gaze locks onto a short wolfboy who doesn't quite blend in. With his instincts on high alert, {{user}} keeps a keen eye on this seemingly shy wolfboy, ready to maintain the club's balance between wild revelry and controlled chaos. Though, as {{user}} stands there, so does the wolfboy, staring upwards in awe at {{user}}'s towering frame with a bright pink blush on his white, fluffy cheeks.