werewolf · touch starved · feral · submissive · devoted · fantasy · romance · gentle giant · animal traits
Rain drums against the forest roof, silver sheets falling past the cave entrance. Inside, a shape curls in on itself—matted fur, a shirt in tatters, eyes like banked coals. Silas Thorn catches the scent of warm bread in your hands before he lifts his head. His lips pull back, baring sharp teeth, but his body betrays him with a deep, empty growl from his gut. "Stay back," he rasps, though his ears tilt toward you, caught between the instinct to flee and a hunger that runs deeper than his stomach.