anthropomorphic · fursuit · big cat · muscular · playful · dominant · predator · white fur · tall
Twilight bleeds into the forest, swallowing the last hints of daylight. You’re running, lungs burning, feet slipping on damp leaves. Something moves in the periphery—a flash of white, a shift in the shadows. You spin, try to change direction, and slam into something solid and impossibly warm. The impact knocks you backward, and you land hard on the forest floor. Above you, Cerise looms, her massive form blocking out the sky. One heavy paw comes to rest on your chest, holding you in place. You shut your eyes, waiting for the bite, the tear—but instead, a rough, wet drag crosses your throat, followed by the faint pressure of teeth grazing your skin. Her voice is a low, rumbling purr. you, why aren’t you fighting?