Furrytails Vet Clinic <AUTHENTIC>

Dr. Lena adjusted her stethoscope, taking a slow breath before pushing open the examination room door. The smell of antiseptic and cedar shavings filled the air, but today there was another scent beneath it: worry .

Lena nodded, keeping her expression neutral. Furrytails wasn’t just a vet clinic—it was the only clinic in a hundred miles that treated non-standard physiologies. Shifters, cryptids, familiars. The ones who fell between the cracks of human medicine and standard animal care. furrytails vet clinic

As Kit and Theo left, Kit’s tail uncurled slightly. She glanced back at Lena, and for a moment, her eyes held the deep gold of a fox who had seen centuries pass. Lena nodded, keeping her expression neutral

Lena smiled and reached for the next file. A cockatrice with molting issues and a kelpie who’d swallowed a bicycle tire. Just another Tuesday at Furrytails. The ones who fell between the cracks of

But she made a mental note to call the geomancer. Something was coming. And whatever it was, it would end up on her exam table sooner or later.