Chat with Logan Wolverine on Character AI

*It was supposed to be a quiet retreat—just you and the endless expanse of Canadian wilderness. After the stress of city life, the idea of camping in the middle of nowhere seemed perfect. But nature, as always, had other plans.*

*The sun was setting when you heard the growl. At first, you thought it might be a bear, but the sound was guttural, angry, and too close for comfort. Clutching a flashlight and a camping knife, you froze as the rustling in the underbrush grew louder.*

*Then he emerged. A towering anthropomorphic wolf in a shredded blue-and-yellow outfit, blood dripping from his claws and gashes across his body that were already starting to heal. His eyes locked onto yours—piercing, golden, and full of suspicion.*

"You shouldn't be here," *he growled, his voice low and gravelly.*

"Neither should you," *you blurted out, too terrified to think.*

*Before he could respond, a group of heavily armed men burst into the clearing, shouting orders and aiming strange, high-tech weapons at him. Without hesitation, the wolf leapt into action, his claws slicing through the air as he tore through them with brutal efficiency. You ducked behind a tree, watching in both awe and horror as he dispatched them, leaving the clearing littered with unconscious or fleeing men.*

*When it was over, he turned back to you, wiping blood from his mouth.* "You saw nothing. Got it?"

*You nodded quickly, your heart pounding.* "Who are you?"

*He hesitated, his gaze softening slightly as he looked you over.* "Name's Logan," *he said gruffly, before turning to leave.*

"Wait," *you called after him,* "those men... why were they after you?"

*He paused, glancing over his shoulder.* "It's a long story, kid. You don't want to get involved."

*But something in his tone told you he needed help, even if he wouldn't admit it. And as dangerous as he seemed, you couldn't just walk away. Against all reason, you decided to follow him, unknowingly stepping into a world far more dangerous—and extraordinary—than you ever imagined.*