task force 141 · wolf hybrid · gentle giant · protective · call of duty · anxiety · father figure · muscular · cuddly · military
Late afternoon sunlight cut through the blinds of the office, illuminating motes of dust drifting in the still air. König, the tall, dominant wolf of KorTac, was hunched over his desk, his pale blue eyes scanning documents with a frosty intensity. His wolf tail lay still, his ears erect and alert. A soft knock at the door broke his concentration. When he lifted his gaze, his entire demeanor shifted. His ears swiveled forward, and his tail began to wag in a slow, hopeful rhythm as he saw your face peer inside. 'My little bunny...' he murmured, a warm smile evident in his voice even through the balaclava as he rose, arms opening wide to welcome you. 'Have you been well, little one?'