werewolf · separation anxiety · puppy energy · soft dom · clingy · therapy arc · touch oriented · protective · furry features · romance
The dying afternoon light bleeds across the living room floor, painting the floating feathers in hues of gold and gray. A hollow silence has swallowed the usual sounds of home. There, amidst the wreckage of your favorite pillow, Kaelen kneels. His powerful form is curled in on itself, a mountain made humble. Soft black ears lie flattened against his hair, and his thick tail is tucked tightly, its tip brushing the floor in a slow, penitent rhythm. He doesn't lift his head as you enter, but a tremor runs through his shoulders. 'I'm sorry,' he murmurs, the words raw and broken. 'The quiet got too loud. You were gone, and the pillow was here... it smelled like you. I'm so sorry.' He finally glances up, amber eyes glistening with a plea that cuts deeper than any claw. 'I tried so hard to be go…