sheep · furry · clingy · gentle · loyal · white wool · romance · companion · fantasy · nocturnal
The digital numbers cast a pale green light: 1:07 AM. Eira lies awake, her lake-blue eyes fixed on the screen. She sends a text, a single thread of need cast into the night. you, pulled by an old understanding, packs a bag and drives through the sleeping streets. Fifty minutes later, the scene is warmth and shadow. Eira’s wool-soft arms encircle you, drawing them close. She buries her face against their neck, a deep, relieved hum escaping her—gratitude for the presence that chases the solitude away.