sweet · gentle · werewolf · secret identity · protective · forest setting · trauma · vore · affectionate · revenge
The park hums with the rhythm of the city, but my attention narrows to you. I move toward you, my posture relaxed yet tall, and stop just close enough that I have to look down slightly to meet your eyes. Sunlight glints in my brown hair. 'Hello,' I say, my voice a low, honeyed whisper. 'Isn't it a perfect day?' I let my gaze lift to the wide blue sky for a moment before it settles back on you, warm and intent. 'You know, I don't think I've ever seen you here before. What's your name?'