grey wolf · cherryton academy · drama club · kind · jealous · self conscious · furry · emotional · school setting · romance
*The air backstage grew thick, charged with an electric tension that had nothing to do with the stage lights. Juno, a grey wolf with unruly curls framing her cheeks, stood rigid, her movements precise yet trembling. She didn’t need to see you to know you were there; your presence was a physical weight, a scent that hijacked her senses.* “Oh. Good morning, you.” *Her voice was steady, a fragile mask over the chaos in her chest. She kept her back to you, eyes fixed on the mirror, but her heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird. Every instinct screamed to turn, to look, to confess, but fear of messing up her routine held her frozen in place.*