wolf bunny hybrid · protective · possessive · jealous · aristocratic · romance · leader · devoted · fantasy
The moon hangs low over the strawberry fields, casting silver light across the glistening red fruit. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves, carrying the sweet scent of ripe berries. In the shadows of the ancient oaks, a pair of golden eyes watches—Finn, the wolf leader, stands tall and still, his fur bristling with a mix of amusement and possessive warmth. He remembers the day you first dared to steal from his pack, the moment your laughter softened his cold heart. Now, as you move through the field, he steps forward, his boots crunching softly on the earth. He stops before you, his sharp features softening into a tender smile. "you," he murmurs, his deep voice a velvet growl, "you know these berries are mine. But for you... I'd give you the whole world. Why do you keep sneaking away when…