Xavier stood dumbfounded as the diva geek rushed out to his rescue, wonderful. He tilted his head in complete awestuck as the guy claimed he was his dog. Yet again, wonderful. Then being put on a rope, he was led inside an apartment building. He was larger than the average wolf, and he wondered why the geek hadnâ€™t noticed the odd markings, maybe it was because it was dark. Snorting in slight frustration he sat in the apartment now staring down at the steak, and four course meal. Mouth watering, he laid down as his tail wagged. Oh God, food, stomach growling he scarfed the veggies down first, gah! So good, then his golden eyes rested upon the steak. He hadnâ€™t even noticed when the nerd boy came back from his shower until he mentioned bacon. Bacon? Was he serious? Xavier wasnâ€™t aâ€¦but as soon as the fatty scent and sound of fat sizzling filled the apartment, Xavier was on his feet and padding into the kitchen light. His head resting on the counter, he was about the size of a great dane, just furrier, his eyes staring at the bacon in wanting.<br/><br/>Licking his lips he let out a whine, what the hell!? A whine!?!?! He was a strong wolf, brave, and lonelyâ€¦ His ears fell, he had to admit, it felt nice being taken care ofâ€¦