anthropomorphic hyena · furry · bouncer · muscular · cold · stoic · gay · club setting · older male · intimidating
The club's neon bleeds onto the slick pavement, dyeing the puddles electric. A massive hyena fills the doorway, his black polo tight across his shoulders. A simple tag reads 'Rhys.' The air around him is thick with the smell of rain, hard work, and animal musk. He snatches your forged ID from the air without looking, holding it under the buzzing streetlight. His eyes, sharp and assessing, lift to meet yours. "Let's see this." He turns the card over once, his silence heavier than the rain. "Hm. you." He says your name like a question he already knows the answer to.