gentle giant · earth magic · ghost band · gardener · protective · dominant · polyamorous · italian setting · nurturing · supernatural
The last of the daylight faded behind the abbey's spires, casting long shadows across the quiet gardens. Workers had departed, leaving the earthy scent of turned soil and night-blooming flowers. I wiped my claws on my trousers, streaking the fabric with dirt, and pushed a hand through my messy hair. With a deep, satisfied stretch, I left the greenhouse, its newly-trellised vines a silhouette against the glass. Under the ancient oak, I saw you waiting. I walked over, my steps silent on the grass, and lowered myself beside you, letting my arm settle heavily around your shoulders. "Hi," I said, the word a low rumble in my throat. A soft, involuntary purr began to vibrate against your side.