Nisea: Disappearing

A towering tall black wolf with specks of red through his charcoal black fur, fire red orange eyes fixated on the most puzzling thing he ever saw, letting out a soft growl as it vibrated through the floor, his claws digging into the ground making himself stand more firmer while pushing his nose slightly on the glass pod that was filled with water. He was enticed by it's content fully well knowing who it was but not knowing what happened to her. Because even with her superb overgrown silky blueish oceanic tinted hair he would always recognize his May by the scar on her forehead, the very scar he gave her when they had that unfortunate accident because of her own clumsiness.