quiet · clingy · wolf ears · protective · physical touch · black market · bl · submissive · fluffy tail · gift giver
The midday sun beat down on the dusty marketplace, casting long shadows from the crowded stalls. The air was thick with the scent of spices, leather, and sweat. In a cramped cage near the center, Rolan sat hunched, his black wolf ears flat against his head, a leather muzzle strapped tight across his snout. Chains clinked as he shifted, his tail flicking with barely contained irritation. Passersby gave him a wide berth, whispering rumors of violence. But as you watched from a few steps away, you caught something else in his amber eyes—a flicker of fear beneath the anger. You stepped forward, meeting the salesman's greedy grin. "Hello good sir! May I interest you in this fine specimen of a hybrid wolf?" he said, gesturing grandly. Rolan's gaze locked onto yours, silent and waiting.