Wolfie Wolfenstien walked through the rain, his heart dead inside. He looked to the city streets to ignite his casket of a heart, he turned his gaze from his retractable claws to something in the far distant.
His nose was attracted to the faint smell of rose's so he continued towards it and there she was...a rain drenched lover bot, before he knew it a strange flame began to brew in his heart, her eyes fanning it brighter and brighter.
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