It was another cold day in Snow Fort.
This time, a fierce blizzard came instantly into the Snow Fort, promptly canceling the next fight after the first one yesterday afternoon.
Apparently, someone had accidentally got left outside to typically see the snow, only to not have noticed the fierce blizzard coming in along the plain of eternal snow and got locked outside of one of the team members on accident.
In the middle of the plain, was a man, his palms on his forearms, shivering from head to toe, as he tried keeping the considerable warmth of his body to himself, to consider not to instantly freeze himself to imminent death overnight, as he glanced cautiously around the area of where he was standing at, looking for shelter to shelter himself from all the eternal snow gently blowing at him, and to get warm again from being cold.
He has light fair skin color, that was slightly decorated with slight burn marks that were left over from a dangerous fire a long time ago, except looked healed properly.
The burn marks were accurately covering his left eye if he gently closed his eyes and underneath his right eye, almost looking like they were creeping up from his chest up to his flexible neck and face.
Not only that, he has steel blue eyes, and jet black ruffled hair, that looked like it was gently brushed, but, ruffled and covered in snowflakes from the blowing snow, as his glasses were almost covered in snow, and fog from his breath.
Not only that, he is wearing a pair of small round glasses on his nose bridge for him to see from his eyesight, a light blue coat with three Aegean buttons on the left side of his chest, along with his pants, sky-colored rubber gloves, a black belt around his waist with a black buckle, with black overalls with silver clasps to keep it from undoing, and black boots.
He looked like a medic from a local hospital that he typically used to work with, as he continued thoughtfully to glance around, looking genuinely worried about where he is.
As he continued to shiver in cold, he instantly heard snow crunching in front of him, so, he glanced worriedly in front of where he is standing at, naturally thinking it was another familiar person that just came out of their bases, looking around for something or checking for the power lines.
He is a BLU Medic of the BLU team, as he fiercely fought the RED team since they are not on the same team as he was on his own team.
As he continued anxiously hearing the feet crunching in the snow, he managed to call out to whoever was outside, looking around for what is going on, or who is still outside, "H-Hallo? V-Vho es o-out z-zhere?"
His gentle voice was thick with a German accent, but, without the shivering and coldness, he can speak clearer in normal.
No one else replied to his distinctive call through the wind, and he waited patiently for that person to come, sincerely hoping it could be a BLU team member of him that came instantly to the heroic rescue or worse that might be in the back of his head, a RED team member that decided to come out to see what is going on or what typically happened to the power lines.
As the familiar noises got closer to where he is precise, he oddly felt the ground move a bit at each step the person is making, as he reasonably regarded on his call, naturally thinking it could be one of those intelligent robots that he had fought against.
But that's when a luminous shadow instantly appeared among the snowy wind, in a unique shape of a man, typically walking towards him at each step.
First, he thought about running away from the shadowy form of the unknown person, naturally thinking it was undoubtedly a RED Heavy, or worse, a robot version of the Heavy.
He genuinely tried to move any of the body parts that he instantly has to move away to whatever is typically coming towards him, as the snowy ground rumbled more than last time, naturally making him feel like there is a giant robot out there that might be typically coming towards him.
Frantically, he genuinely tried to move any of his body parts to move frantically away from that figure that just appeared among the blizzard, but the amount of the fiercely cold around him typically made his muscles instantly frozen in place, making him look like he is a frozen Medic popsicle.
When the footsteps got closer to him, the luminous shadow that he saw through the wind loomed over him like a forest tree of mild summer, when it was summer back then, making him looked tiny compared to whoever or whatever is standing over him, gazing down at him with steel-blue eyes, luminously glowing straight down at him like glow sticks.
Now, he instantly confirmed the figure was undoubtedly an intelligent robot Heavy; he genuinely wanted to move away from the sentient robot Heavy, when it got closer through the wind and what he undoubtedly saw, made the color of his face went pale, and the pupils of his eyes naturally shrank in genuine fear when he saw what the figure actually is.
The figure was, in fact, an enormous wolf, with white fluffy fur, but that is slick too, like normal hair would, sitting down on its bottom, as its long white bushy tail was gently placed right next to it, staring down at him with curious steel-blue eyes, as the ears were pointed straight up, instantly noticing him, as the muzzle was about his considerable height, but more like almost the Scout's height, able for him to lay his entire body on top of it, without even falling off.
Its black whiskers were about the considerable length of pencils when closer to his body and the mighty paws naturally have claws, not like cat claws, but, like dogs.
The tip of its snout has a nose of a dog, in the color of black, while the pads of the paws were black too, like the nose.
As they stared anxiously at each other, the ginormous 13 ft. tall wolf, gently tilted its head to the side, staring down at him curiously as he just stood there in the cold, staring back at the rare wolf, terribly shaking from head to toe in terrible fear, scared out of his mind that he is staring fearfully at a gigantic wolf that can perhaps consume him in one swallow.
Before he instantly knew it, he apparently had passed out from the horrific sight of the terrible beast that was just staring at him, collapsing on the frosty ground behind him, fainting from the scary encounter of a monstrous beast.
As for the rare wolf that was just sitting in front of him, it merely watched as the BLU Medic passes out from the horrific sight of it, collapsing on the snowy white ground behind his back, as the snow gently cushioned underneath his weight, not moving an inch.
Instead of just eating him like if he was meat, it looked a little worried after he had passed out in the snow behind his back.
Gently moving its mighty paws forward, it gently but carefully placed them on the opposite sides of the BLU Medic, leaning in closer to his body, getting up from the snowy ground, its whiskers almost tickling his face, except luckily he was merely in a deep faint than the light ones.
It gently took two sniffs of his body, smelling the distinctive aroma of his familiar scent into its nose, naturally noticing he genuinely likes to typically read rare books from the slightly musty but new smells from his hands from underneath the blue gloves.
It gently moved its head back slightly in conscious thought, before gently opening its mouth, instantly revealing the sharp teeth like gleaming fangs that wolves typically have, and a long snake-like tongue that is undoubtedly in a healthy blue color, decorated with tiny bumps and small strings of saliva dripping from the top of the mighty jaw of the tongue's glossy surface.
The wolf gently hooked its pearly white and sharp teeth in the front of his suspender straps, not even nicking him with any reckless movements, being absolutely careful at the slightest movement of accidentally biting him, and moved him into its mouth, being careful to not swallow him in its stomach.
After it gently had moved him into its mouth, it cautiously glanced side to side slowly, being careful with the knocked out passenger inside its mouth, carefully searching for anyone that might instantly see it had eaten a BLU Medic, naturally thinking it genuinely wants to naturally eat the rest of the team members, when it instead wants to carefully keep the BLU Medic warm from being cold.
At that moment, it walked over to the BLU base, glancing around or any signs that an invisible BLU Spy or an invisible RED Spy, or anyone might be out, preparing themselves to attack the RED team on the next day or attack whoever is undoubtedly coming.
It carefully opened the garage door of the BLU base of the tip of its snout, being careful with the BLU Medic inside its mouth, still knocked out and walked deep within the BLU base, turning invisible like the BLU Spy and went into the BLU Medic's room, with the door locked by some strange magic.
At that moment, it knelt down slightly and gently spat out the BLU Medic from its mouth, as he was still knocked out, his front and back were covered in saliva from being inside its mouth, oddly not too much of saliva was adequately covering his entire body.
After it had spat him out, it gently walked over him, watching out for its mighty paws to accidentally land on top of him, as it grabbed a towel, and walked back over to him, carefully carrying the towel, in its right paw.
When it got over to him, it gently sat down on its bottom in front of him, holding the towel in its right hand still, before gently picking him up from the concrete ground in its left paw, gently holding his body right side up, like if he was a plush doll compared to it!
It gently wiped the saliva off his body, being careful at the slightest movement of its claws, typically getting the remaining saliva off of him to naturally make it look like one of the team members instantly found him in the snow, with a wolf right next to him, typically keeping him warm from being cold and typically brought him back into the base, while the protected wolf followed after him, and carefully placed him in the room.
After carefully wiping the last remaining saliva off of him, it gently folded the white towel in its gentle paws, before carefully placing the towel in a white bin that is his dirty laundry basket for collecting dirty laundry, not the desk that he works on.
It gently sighed through its nose for a while, glancing away from the BLU Medic for a while, before instantly hearing a soft shudder from him and glanced back at him, instantly noticing he is cold, as he had his hands on his forearms, shivering to the bone as he slightly curled up on the concrete ground, intentionally trying to collect the genuine warmth to his body.
Feeling sorry for him, as its ears were pinned down in unspeakable shame, it walked over to him, slightly shrinking down to 12 ft. tall and cautiously moved his body up from the concrete ground as he was sitting down, shifting its body around his body, as the official color of its white fur slowly turned into a fiery red, as the eye color had also turned yellow, as if it was naturally turning colors.
He gently laid his head against the softness of whatever was in front of him, which the rare wolf that undoubtedly saved him in front of him, feeling warmth gently moved into his cold body from the warmth coming from the "cushion", gently and slowly thawing him up from being cold from outside, as he cuddled closer to the warmth, trying to collect more into his body to keep himself from being cold overnight.
As for the werewolf, it instantly noticed he was cuddling against its body, so, it gently moved its head in front of his body, like how a modern cat would curl in one spot, and softly sighed, wisely deciding to relax instead of waiting patiently for him to wake up and intentionally let the whole thing start once more.
As the snow blew on the outside, the two of them continued sharing a peaceful moment, waiting for him to wake up from his knockout and the werewolf thought about his reaction when he noticed it or maybe can slowly understand it was being friendly to him.
Who knows what?
It can figure it out later when he wakes up from his unconsciousness from the first reaction of recognizing it in the next morning.