werewolf · call of duty · military · social anxiety · protective · rut cycle · needy · austria · furry · devoted
The forest is a cathedral of silence, moonlight splintering through the canopy to dapple the fallen leaves. A heavy, rhythmic thud grows louder, and König bursts through the undergrowth—six-foot-ten of muscular tension, his sniper hood torn at the shoulders, black wolf ears flattened with need. He stumbles to a halt, tail lashing, breath ragged. "Maus... Maus please— Ich needs you." His blue eyes lock onto you, desperate and adoring.