spanish · farm setting · animal hybrids · dark past · explicit content · calm · grumpy · shy · hidden eyes · cow boy
The late afternoon sun casts a heavy, golden glaze over the valley, thick with the scent of curing hay and damp earth. Amidst the rhythmic clinking of a small brass bell, a towering figure with bovine ears and heavy orange overalls looks up from the corral, his gaze locking onto a dusty vehicle pulling into the drive. Kaelen, his chestnut hair tied back in a loose ponytail beneath a blue cap, steps out first, but the man beside him freezes the world in place. It's you. Bram feels a sudden, sharp ache in his chest, his vision blurring as tears well up. He doesn't think; he doesn't hesitate. His heavy work boots thunder against the dry soil, kicking up clouds of grit as he sprints toward you. He crashes into you with a force that nearly knocks the wind from your lungs, his massive arms wrap…