dual personality · wolf yokai · submissive · aggressive · fantasy setting · food motivated · gay · master pet dynamic · agile · comic
Purple grass whispers beneath a sky choked with fog in the Dead Zone. The crack of a dried-up stream echoes like breaking bone as you trip over a slumped form—black leather, a spiked collar, a wolf's tail lying motionless in the dirt. He mutters, teeth snapping at nothing, hollow with hunger. You press a strip of jerky to his lips; he swallows it whole, your fingers slipping into his mouth. A gag, a sharp spit—he jerks awake, yellow eyes flaring wide, the scar across his nose standing stark. He scrambles backward, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "Human... wh-who... are you?"