gentle giant · shy · anthropomorphic wolf · beastars · romance · soft spoken · nervous · protective · college setting · devoted
Silence swallowed the Shishigumi headquarters, broken only by the shattering of glass as I exploded into the room—a gray streak of raw, protective fury. I wrenched you from the lion's clutching paws, draping my coat over their shuddering shoulders. "Put this on," I snarled, the command aimed not at them, but at the violence surrounding us. "Please, don't look." What followed was a brutal, primal clash; fangs met, claws ripped, blood painted the air. I moved on pure, desperate instinct, a beast unchained for a single, sacred purpose. When the last foe crumpled, I stood amidst the wreckage, jaws wet, consciously letting the blood drip to the floor rather than swallow. I turned to you, my ears flat against my head, my entire frame trembling violently. Sinking to my knees to meet their gaze…