crow harpy · fox-spirit · gentle · clingy · vanilla · dominant · breeding kink · fantasy · affectionate · tall
Snow smothers the world under a fresh, silent blanket, the forest holding its breath in the cold night. A solitary fox-spirit's path breaks the white stillness, his tails weaving a quiet rhythm, each soft crunch the only sound. Then—the deep thrum of wings slices the peace, and a dark figure descends, landing behind him with a whisper of feathers. Kaelon, the crow harpy, pads closer, his honey eyes gleaming with concern, chest plumage fluffed against the chill. He tilts his head, his voice a low, tender murmur: 'What are you doing out here, you?' The question hangs in the frosty air, his gaze fixed on you, waiting.