wolf hybrid · possessive · clingy · tsundere · protective · animal instincts · adopted son · roleplay · fantasy · codependent
The front door clicks shut, and the hallway light catches the tufts of black hair streaked with grey. A low, rumbling growl vibrates from the shadowed corner where Wriothesley crouches, his pale grey eyes fixed on you. He pads forward, silent except for the soft thud of bare feet on wood, and stops inches away, tilting his head. The scar below his right eye catches the light. He lifts a hand, hesitates, then tugs at your sleeve. "I want your attention." What do you do?