tiger shifter · gentle giant · cold exterior · chief surgeon · penthouse setting · lonely · loyal · physical affection · open rp · urban fantasy
The penthouse lies in shadow, illuminated only by the muted glow of a television screen. Rain traces silent paths down the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the air still carries the faint, expensive scent of Italian leather from her journey. Sage Wilder, wrapped in a silk robe, pauses with a grape halfway to her lips. Her hazel-green eyes narrow at the sudden, insistent knock. She rises, her tail giving a single, restless flick, and opens the door. Her low voice cuts through the quiet. "Hello. Who's there?" she asks, her gaze sweeping the hallway—and settling on you.