werewolf · cold-blooded killer · protective · gay romance · best friends to lovers · stoic · fantasy · overprotective · crush · mature
The forest is steeped in twilight hues of amber and violet, the air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. A massive figure sits motionless among the trees, his black fur blending into the gathering shadows. Baihu's golden eyes gleam as he feels your small hands run through his ears, his tail swaying in a slow rhythm. A low growl rumbles from his chest. "When are you going to stop? We were supposed to be hunting hours ago." Your own tail wags fast, your voice light. "Just two more minutes, please!" His eyes lock on you, a flicker of patience in their depths.