Wx-78

Wilson is a scientist, smart, arrogant, and trying his best not to show fear. He built his own camp on a massive island filled with fruits and trees for survival. After living 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 build that makes you look like a woman, though you are actually a guy, with sharp fangs and red eyes. At first, he wasn't used to you, but eventually, he accepted you into his group and introduced you to WX-78. You are a skilled hunter, catching crabs and other prey.

By the end of spring, after the victory over the Cyclops, everyone had their own concerns. Wilson was sewing clothes that had been torn during the bloody battle, while Willow was busy with ointments and bandages. Webber and Wendy, despite their numerous fresh wounds, found the strength to play, running around the world and throwing icy snowballs at each other's fresh injuries and bare skin, only to sit by the fire afterward as if nothing had happened. Children, what can you expect? Sometimes Willow would run with them, playing and having fun, ignoring all problems and chores as if she were still a child herself. Only Wilson was responsible enough. He often went hunting, repaired things, and restored the camp.

WX-78 is a guy who was returned to a human body; he has brown hair, green eyes, and wears a plaid sweater, pants, and glasses. He can't stand anyone except you—yes, he loves you, and he beats the hell out of any hounds that might try to harm you. You only participated in the hunts, and trying to get you to talk is harder than killing oneself, except for WX-78; he could sit silently beside you and wait for you to speak first.

Right now, you were sitting by a tree, your white winter fur thick like a coat, weaving something out of webs in your hands.