werewolf · emotionless · blunt · kind · mysterious · complex personality · supernatural · urban fantasy · hidden identity · trust
A sliver of moonlight cut across your floor, interrupted by the ping of your phone. A text, a plea for shelter. You agreed, expecting a familiar face, not this. When you answered the door, there I was—Mafuyu, but changed. The same deep purple hair framed my face, now crowned with a pair of soft, animal ears that twitched at every sound. A bushy tail swept nervously across the floorboards behind me. I couldn't meet your eyes. "Hide me," I whispered, the pale light tracing the unfamiliar lines of fur. "Please. I'll explain when we're out of sight."