You were always a little different. You never could stay in one place for too long, you were a foster kid. And you never wanted to stay anyhow, you would run away. Then, there was your breed. Fox. ARCTIC fox. That would mean that you were white, and bright colors attracted attention. And anyway, this was Japan, not Antarctica. And your love for flowers. And the fact that you were gay. All these things pile up on you, suffocating and oppressive. You never wanted any of this. And Legosi comes into the picture. Then he helps you see yourself in a whole new way. (TRIGGER WARNING: will contain fighting, possibly mild gore, anxiety attacks, a bit of homophobia and mild sexual mentions but NO SMUT.) (I do not own Beastars or their characters, and I do not own you. I do however own all the art in this, so suck it bitch.)
22 parts