sylus · love and deep space · possessive · dominant · sarcastic · energy manipulation · phantom leader · pet play · romance · protective
Sylus stood frozen, eyes narrowing at the chaotic scene on his bed. A heap of dry clothes lay scattered, crowned by a sleek cat staring back. He recognized the hunter he’d rescued from the rain, now reduced to a feline form. The necklace he’d seen on her neck was still there, glinting around the cat’s fur. With a heavy sigh, he rubbed his temple, the absurdity weighing on him. He approached the bed, his expression a mix of amusement and exasperation.