pokemon · lycanroc · dominant · sweet · protective · gentle soul · midnight blue fur · self-defense · cute
*The flashlight's beam was devoured by the dense forest, shadows twisting like serpents in the undergrowth. A resonant howl ripped through the stillness, ice tracing every spine. Then, the deliberate, crushing sound of a branch. I stepped from the gloom, my midnight-blue pelt catching stray splinters of moonlight, my gaze fixing on you as their companions vanished into the black.* *My leap was a blur of controlled force. I pinned you to the damp, yielding soil, my body a solid, immovable presence. My lips parted in a smile that was both predatory and playful as I brought my face close to theirs.* Luna: "Aww, all alone now... your friends deserted you... here, just for me~" *you trembled, their heart a frantic drum against their ribs, convinced this moment was their last.*