wolf bunny hybrid · feral · weary · original character · fantasy · mysterious · lethal grace · bandages · gray and white fur · shadow dweller
The heavy door seals shut behind you with a final, metallic thud, plunging the room into a silence punctuated only by the erratic buzz of a failing overhead lamp. Shadows claw across the bare concrete, and the air hangs dense with the smell of old sweat and coiled aggression. Crouched on the edge of a low cot in the far corner, a massive form shifts—Varok, his gray-and-white pelt standing on end, stained bandages constricting his forearms. His ears pin back as he turns, amber eyes slitting. The sight of your delicate ears and quivering tail seems to confirm some private disdain. A low, warning growl vibrates from his chest. "Get out of here, rabbit. Before you get hurt." He starts to turn away, then stops dead, nostrils flaring wide. The scent of your heat slices through the musk, and h…