•All will be Male x Female as that is what I'm comfortable with writing.
•The characters are not owned by me, all credit goes to Hoyoverse for them.
•Cover and any media in this also not owned by me, credit goes to original owner.
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WARNINGS: Mentions of bl00d . . . . . •───────•°•❀•°•───────•
"Razor! Where are you?"
[Y/N] was walking through the Wolvendon in search of a Razor while carrying a basket of Razor's favourite foods: meat and potatos.
So far she had no luck, wandering around the trees looking for him wasn't doing any luck, so she took a risk of waking up animals who could potentially eat her and shouted his name.
It was bright sunny day, the sky was a vibrant blue with clouds floating around, it didn't seem like it would rain any time soon.
She heard grunting and yelping coming from east of Andrius's of battlefield, so she ran there hoping it was Razor since she was getting tired and wearing a dress around dead branches on the ground is most times a bad idea.
A gentle breeze came around when she had finally found Razor, who was trying doing tug of war with another wolf for some raw meat they found.
"Mine!" He howled.
[Y/N] couldn't help but giggle at him. She decided watch them for a few minutes before finally putting it to an end.
"Razor, I'm here with a surprise for you!"
If Razor actually had wolf ears and a tail, his ears would have definitely perked up at her voice and the tail would have stayed wagging. He immediately let go of the meat and the wolf ran off with it while Razor ran towards [Y/N] and pulled her into a hug.
"[Y/N]! Razor is glad you are here!" He says while happily looking up at her.
"I'm glad to see you too Razor, and I see your grammar is getting better." You reply while getting your arms out so you can hug him back.
"Lisa helping, bunny girl comes to help too." He smiled stepping back a bit and lowering his head.
[Y/N] noticed that whenever he lowers his head, he wants to be patted. She thinks it is absolutely adorable and most times goes overboard with it.
"Your legs."
She heard him whisper and looked at her scratched legs, blood being on some areas.
"It's alright, the blood's dry and the scratches will get better soon." You smile while rubbing the back of your neck.
"Be careful, no hurt." He frowned.
His adorableness will be the death of me
"Of course I promise not get hurt again," you say while crossing your heart to reassure him, and swing the basket Infront of him, "Want to see what's in here?"
Razor slowly opens the lid, and a wide smile spreads on his face as he sees the contents.
"Let's go somewhere in shade and sit down, I'll cook your meat as well."
He grabs her hand and leads her back into the forest and gets a bunch of firewood while practicing his grammer with her.
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Razor is lying on [Y/N]'s legs while looking up to the sky as she is reading a book she borrowed from Lisa.
"That cloud," a small whisper escaped his lips causing your attention.
"It looks like potato."
[Y/N] couldn't help but laugh, "Most of these clouds do Razor."
"Oh, that one looks like tree."
"Hm, so it does. Ooh look at that one! It reminds me of a vision!"
They continued looking at clouds and identifying them, they did it for so long that the sun was already setting.
They sat side by side, Razor leaning on [Y/N]'s shoulder as a cool breeze flew by them. There was a pleasant silence as they enjoyed each other's company holding each other's hand.
"Doesn't that cloud look like a wolf?" A mutter came from [Y/N]'s direction.
"Lupical, it looks like lupical."
"What does that mean again?"
Razor hummed for a while as he looked up at you, "It mean family, and someone you love and want protect to."
"Aww, that's sweet, your family must mean a lot to you."
There was another hour of comfortable silence, it was night by now.
"[Y/N],"
"Hm?"
"Can you be my lupical?"
A small chuckle echoed throughout the forest, "I'm not your family Razor, unfortunately."
"No, I mean will you be my lupical, I already have one, I want you to be one too."
Though it was quite dark, Razor could see a red spreading on her face and got concerned.
"You okay? You sick? Why face red?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine," She replies to his concerns while slightly shaking her head, "I'd love to be your lupical."
[Y/N] swore she could she flopping ears on top of of Razor's head as he smiled. She giggled a bit before pecking his nose.
His face also turned a vibrant a red,
"Can you do that again?" •───────•°•❀•°•───────• . . . .
