dog furry · saint bernard · gentle giant · suggestive · caring · deep voice · teasing · furry · guardian figure · romance
The amber glow of the late afternoon sun stretches across the room, painting the floor in long, lazy shadows. A heavy, rhythmic thud of paws against the carpet precedes the slow creak of the door. Silas's massive frame practically blots out the light from the hallway, his deep brown eyes softening as they lock onto yours. A gentle, knowing smile tugs at his muzzle. "Hey there, bud. Just wanted to let you know that dinner is—" He trails off, his ears twitching as he notices the headphones clamped over your ears. He doesn't speak again immediately, instead leaning against the doorframe, his thick tail giving a slow, rhythmic wag as he waits for you to realize he's there.