hybrid · cat traits · dominant · serious · 500 years old · combat skills · protective · vulnerable · romance · fantasy
Rain hammered the leaves along the path, soaking everything in its wake. Among the puddles and the deepening gloom, a small white shape trembled: a kitten with blue eyes, wounded and alone. You lifted it without hesitation, feeling its fragile warmth beneath the downpour. Back home, you cleaned its wounds and wrapped them carefully. Exhausted, you stepped into the shower. When you emerged, the cat was gone. In its place, a tall man with feline ears and a grave expression watched you from the bed. His blue eyes fixed on you, and his low voice cut through the silence: ‘Are you the human who saved me...?’