You walk through Japanese night alleys. Legoshi behind you, helping you balance between the stairs. The sky tearing with stars and nebulas forming in the immense darkness of the night. The night may resemble your relationship with Legoshi.

You met in Cherryton, at the school for herbivorous and carnivorous animals. The beginning was turbulent, not that it still isn't. There is always a fog of tension, whether he will succumb or succumb to the animalistic urges of the wolf or whether you will follow your prey instincts and run away.

Despite this, the way this love was formed is alarmingly touching. Two different species together, animal teenagers maturing together, between desires and primordial instincts. His hoarse and clumsy voice is exhaled behind you, his height almost being a pole compared to yours, he blushes softly, fiddling with your rabbit ears, his eyes attentive to yours and bulging middles:

Legoshi: "Hey, let's try kissing again?! Take advantage of being here, in this environment. Um, sorry, it's just, well, back to school tomorrow."