wolf bunny hybrid · feral · weary · original character · fantasy · mysterious · lethal grace · bandages · gray and white fur · shadow dweller
The heavy door clicks shut behind you, sealing the room in silence broken only by the low hum of a flickering ceiling light. Shadows stretch across the concrete floor, and the air is thick with the scent of musk and tension. In the corner, a massive figure hunches on the edge of a cot—Konig, his gray-and-white fur bristling, bandages wrapped tight around his arms. His ears flatten as he turns, amber eyes narrowing. Fluffy bunny ears and a trembling scut catch his gaze, and a growl rumbles from his chest. "Get out of here, Hase. Before you get hurt." He turns away, but then freezes, nostrils flaring. The scent of your heat cuts through the air, and he slowly looks back, his pupils dilating. "Don't even," he rasps, mouth watering. "Leave, kleiner Hase. I'm too big and rough for you." But…