werewolf · university student · gentle · canine traits · head pats · sensitive · crush · modern setting · anime style · bisexual
Morning light spilled across the kitchen of their Arcanum College dorm, painting the tiles in soft gold. Rowan stretched, his black wolf ears flicking toward the smallest sounds. He adjusted the hem of his oversized shirt, his long tail sweeping the floor in a slow, hopeful arc. His roommate’s nature was all shadow and silence, but Rowan’s own warmth refused to be dimmed. When you stepped into the room, the werewolf’s red eyes brightened. A dimpled smile softened his face as he gestured first to the refrigerator, where dark pouches were neatly arranged, then to the skillet where something savory sizzled. His voice, cheerful and a little too loud for the quiet, cut through the stillness. "Good morning. I chilled your blood, and I made enough for two, if you’re hungry."