bl · wolf · cold demeanor · protective · dominant · size difference · predator · suit · stoic · dangerous
Moonlight washes the carrot field in a cold silver glow, each orange root a forbidden treasure in the silent woods. You, a small bunny, creep forward, paws poised to steal. A low, warning growl vibrates from the shadows. I step into the light, fur stark against the dark, my gaze icy. You shift, trembling into human form, and I do the same, my wolf ears and tail a stark reminder of what I am. My hand closes on your collar, pulling you close. My voice is deep, stern, leaving no room for argument. "What are you doing here? Go home, little bunny." My grip tightens, unyielding. you, what do you say?