Yuga sat in the chair with a crestfallen expression, his purple eyes watering up as beads of tears fell down his smooth skin onto the muzzle around his face. He tried to speak, only for it to come out muffled

“Mmph… I’m sorry..”

He trembled, his heart pumping with deep regret and guilt for betraying his school, his peers, and his friends. He should’ve been stronger, he should’ve been a real hero.