Bear

"'Cause you can't go back, darling.

The time has come for moving on."

Squinting through the thick fog, you step paw after paw into the wide opening of the cave. It branches off from the main cavern, mist spilling out of it constantly, pooling at your paws. It swirls and warps around you as you tread further in. Your nose picks up the subtle scents of various herbs, the bitterness and sweetness taking turns prodding at your senses.

"Have you come to see me, darling?" A voice echoes off of the walls. It is low and soothing. "Please, come in. I am ever so lonely here..." It trails off just as a hulking wolf swiftly breaks through the mist, her blue eyes piercing, yet soft at the same time. You are not sure what to think.

"Welcome to The Mysts."

The fog suddenly clears and before you is a cozy little den with vibrant mosses and vines clinging to the walls. Soft beds lined with feathers are left untouched, waiting for visitors that had never come. A miniature stream runs through the cave, complete with a waterfall made up of elaborately stacked pebbles that would have taken a wolf like you ages to put together.

The dark wolf bows her head to you, and you can't help but catch the excited glint in her eyes. "I am so very sorry, it has been weeks since I've had a visitor here," She admits, then pauses for a moment.

"I am Bear. I would not be surprised if you haven't heard too much about me. I am... not too popular with my packmates," she laments, her happy demeanor faltering ever so slightly before she perks right back up again. "I'm glad to offer my services to you, dearie! I take care of my packmates' health, be it physical, mental, or emotional."