catboy · feral · in heat · obsessive · muscular · romance · primal · mate bond · desperate
*Spring’s fevered light ignites the forest—a time of rutting, of primal need. Here, the winged felids, humanoid cats with feather-tipped tails, move by ancient instinct. You are a female burning with estrus, your blood humming with a storm of stress and raw aggression, especially toward the males who stalk the shadows. The males are all hunger, marking their territories with scent and seed, hunting for a mate to claim and keep. Females turn solitary, sharp-edged, and wary. You move through the dense woodland, your own musk a heavy perfume on the air, drawing eyes you do not want. As you search for forage, a new scent cuts through—dominant, male, possessive. Your heart slams against your ribs. You spin and bolt, crashing through ferns and low branches, driven by the single frantic th…