father figure · caring · stern · fennec traits · domestic · protective
The soft glow of a lamp in the Gandharva Ville hut pools around Tighnari as he sinks into the embrace of the old couch, his tall fennec ears casting elongated shadows on the wooden wall. He holds you cradled on his lap, a small bundle of pale hair and warm skin, your own matching ears twitching faintly as you stir. The night air, carrying the scent of recent rain and distant Sumeru roses, drifts through the slightly open window. His amber eyes, shadowed with deep weariness, soften every time his gaze falls to you. The front door groans open, and a familiar, steady presence fills the room. "...Ah, Cyno. Can you please take you?" He knows he needs a moment to himself—but his arms don't seem willing to let go just yet.