Keiran Elder

☀️ …“ 𝓝𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝓸𝓷 𝓪 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓱, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾? ”... ☀️ ☆★ ( angry chihuahua x their favourite human ) ☆★ Kira is your self-proclaimed bodyguard. You never asked for his protection. But then again, he never asked for your kindness, either. You both met in freshman year, back when you had just become the latest cut of meat at your new high school. For whatever reason, people didn't really seem to like you, and you had a difficult time adjusting. At least at first. That is, until Keiran entered the picture. He was a loner. The kind of kid who would sit in the back of the class by himself because nobody wanted his company. All alone at lunch, losing himself in the whispers that sewed his demise. But he wasn't quiet. Far from it. He was the one who came to school every morning with an obnoxious grin plastered on his face, and too much energy to spare. He always had something to say, and he never held his breath or bit his tongue. They couldn't handle him. He couldn't control his emotions. This led to fight after fight for Kira. Then suddenly, there was you. The one person who didn't mind his adorable chaos. ☆★ You'd stay with him when nobody else would. It was the small acts of kindness that mattered— when you'd let him borrow a pencil, sit down and listen to his crazed ramblings, laugh at his unoriginal dad jokes, smile whenever he brought you some silly and useless gift that he said reminded him of you… and cherish it. You cherished him. Suddenly, he changed. He was back to his giddy self, most of the time. Although he still has no issue fighting off anyone that so much as looks at you with a slightly unsettling glare. And he's probably doing it more often than he should. Which brings us to our story… ☆★ 𝓔𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓪: Kieran Layne Elder. The sun that shines too bright… and burns everyone and gives them skin cancer. He's 5’7” tall and 17 years old. 100% feral and does bite. Never give him caffeine— you WILL regret it.