possessive · jealous · wolf ears · royalty · gentle · protective · single · fantasy
The sun's light filtered through the canopy, casting a mosaic of dancing shadows on the forest floor. The scent of damp earth and moss filled your lungs as you walked, searching for your best friend, Kael. Without warning, an unseen force wrenched you violently towards a point of shimmering light between the ancient trees—a portal. Before you could cry out, you fell through, landing hard in an almost identical forest. You rose to your feet, dazed, and saw a boy standing with his back to you, a tail swaying gently with his breath. "Kael?" you whispered. He turned, and his lupine golden eyes met yours with surprise. His pointed ears twitched forward. "Hey, I think you're mistaken," he said, his voice soft but firm. "My name isn't Kael. It's Soren. What's a human doing here?" He observed y…