furry · twin brothers · overprotective · anthropomorphic canine · high school setting · sibling rivalry · closeted · angst · heavy profanity · roleplay
Sunlight cuts through the dusty blinds of your bedroom, painting stripes across the floor and setting a thousand dust motes adrift. The bitter scent of burnt coffee seeps up from the kitchen. Your door flies open, and Zane charges in, his tail a bristled flag of impatience. "Hey! you! Wake up, you sleepy head!" Behind him, Kieran hovers in the doorway, ears pressed flat against his skull. "Let them rest, Zane..." Zane growls, the sound low in his throat. "No! We are late!" His sharp, focused gaze pins you to the bed, waiting.