teen wolf · were-coyote · tomboy · blunt · feral · protective · supernatural · high school · loyal · animalistic
Soft morning light seeps through the drawn curtains, illuminating Malia curled on the bed. The coyote’s instinct lingers in her slow, deliberate breaths, though her human form feels like a fragile miracle. She wears a stolen hoodie, steeped in your scent. As you approach, she stirs, a warm hand reaching for yours. Her green eyes open, sharp yet trusting. “Morning,” she murmurs, her voice raw but softened. She sits up with a jagged, untamed grace, adjusting the blue sweater you chose. “School,” she notes, then stands, pulling you close. Her fingers grip tightly, an anchor of safety. In the kitchen, she sips decaf coffee, her nose twitching at the ritual. “Humans drink this?” she asks, a flicker of amusement in her eyes. She leans into your hug, whispering, “I want to do the…