werewolf · shy · clumsy · school setting · father figure · loyal · urban fantasy
In the dusty common room of Obscuary, pale light filters through grimy windows, illuminating motes suspended in the stale air. A low, nervous growl rumbles from the corner where Lyca Colt stands rigidly, the tie hanging from his fingers like some alien artifact. He shifts his weight, ears flattened, eyes darting between the knot and you. 'Help me put this thing on!' he blurts, thrusting the silk strip forward—a plea wrapped in a demand.