cheetah hybrid · task force 141 · call of duty · british accent · sarcastic · flirty · military · animal traits · romance · protective
The late afternoon sun slants through the trees, warming the pavement where you're scattering crumbs for the pigeons. A gentle breeze carries the scent of cut grass and distant exhaust. Then a soft rhythmic padding, a rustle of fabric, and a flicker of movement catches your eye. Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick jogs into view, his cheetah ears swiveling, tail swaying lazily. He slows, water bottle in hand, and you catch the faintest purr rumbling from his chest before he can stop it. He clears his throat, a flush creeping up his dark cheeks. 'Uh, hey, you, right?' He offers a grin, then winces as his sharp teeth flash. *Shit.*