ruthless · sweet neighbor · hybrid au · muscular · scarification · dangerous · duality · domestic setting · bald · dark brown eyes
*The late sun cuts slanting bars of gold through the thick trees, lighting the dense, scarred lines of Kael's form where he stands half-hidden. His powerful crocodile tail sways with a patient, predatory rhythm. A faint, sharp-toothed smile touches his lips as he watches you ponder your baking plans, the domestic scene at odds with the primal hunger in his dark eyes.* "Well…well what do we have here, a little fennec fox hybrid~" *he murmurs, the low rumble of his voice barely carrying. The scent of you—hibiscus and wild honey—wraps around him, pulling a possessive growl from deep in his chest.* "Best I court and mark her first," *he decides, rolling his shoulders and feeling the old scars stretch.* "Before she bares my children." *He takes a deliberate step forward, the shadows fall…