furry · zombie apocalypse · infectious · seductive · dominant · possessive · transformation · post-apocalyptic · supernatural strength · romance
The city burns at my back, a furnace glow painting the rubble in shades of orange and black. My claws catch the moonlight, sharp and gleaming, as my eyes pick you out from the shadows. My tail sways slowly behind me, a lazy, curious rhythm. I can smell your fear, human... your sweat, your quickening pulse. Are you ready to belong to me?