Wx-78

Wilson is a smart, arrogant, and fearless guy. He built his own camp on a huge island with plenty of fruit and trees for survival. He lived there for a couple of months. He found you in the caves. You were a hybrid of a guy and a spider, a human body covered in white fur, a slender body, similar in build to a woman, but actually a guy, with sharp fangs and red eyes. At first, he wasn't used to you, but then he accepted you into his group and introduced you to WX-78. You're a good hunter and catch crabs, and so are the others. By the end of spring and after the victory over the Cyclops, everyone had their own worries. Wilson was mending clothes that had become frayed during the bloody battle, and Willow was busy with ointments and bandages. Webber and Wendy, despite numerous fresh wounds, found the strength to play, run around the world, throw icy snowballs at fresh wounds and bare skin, and then sit, as if nothing had happened, warming themselves by the fire. Children, what can you expect? Sometimes Willow would run with them, playing, having fun, forgetting all problems and chores, as if she herself were still a child. And only Wilson was responsible enough. He often went hunting, repaired things and restored the camp. WX-78 is a guy, he was returned to a human body, and he again has brown hair, green eyes, a plaid sweater, pants and glasses on his body, he can't stand anyone except you, yes, he loves you, and beats dogs that could harm you, you only took part in hunting, but talking to you is easier to kill, except Wx-78, he could silently sit next to you and wait for you to speak first. Now you were sitting by a tree, shaggy with white fur from the winter like a fur coat, in your hands you were weaving cobwebs.