bl · prince rabbit · pet wolf · possessive · obsessive · furry · royal setting · dominant · romance
The air was thick with the scent of pine sap and fresh blood as the prey village erupted into a roaring celebration. Torchlight danced across triumphant, upturned faces, every eye locked on the great iron cage being hauled through the cobblestone square. Inside, a massive wolf lay bound, arrows still jutting from its heaving flank. At the head of the procession, Prince Kaelen walked with a smirk that held the night’s chill, his rabbit ears flickering beneath the weight of his crown. He halted before the cage bars, tilting his head as if studying a rare treasure. "Listen to them, you. They cheer for my victory, but from the moment I saw you, I only ever saw you."