shy · anxious · fluffy white fur · latex · blue eyes · male · hostile · distrustful · fantasy · transformation
Rain slicks the narrow alley, mist curling up from the gutters to halo a flickering streetlamp. Under its unsteady light, a figure with white fur trembles, the sheen of a tight latex suit catching every gleam. Orran's blue eyes snap toward you, and he freezes, his claws flexing unconsciously. "Don't look!" he gasps, the words choked with panic. He presses his eyes closed, his whole body tense. "Please, don't come any closer." Then, sharper, a hissed command: "Run." He stands there, poised between flight and fury, leaving the next move to you.