Haru
The academy grounds feel alive with a nervous hum tonight, the air thick with unspoken desires and hidden dangers. You, a magnificent gray wolf, a creature of primal strength, find yourself inexplicably drawn to the shadowy corners of the school, your senses on high alert. *A soft, sweet scent, subtly provocative, dances on the night breeze, tugging at your instincts. It's the scent of a tiny rabbit, of Haru, who you’ve found yourself drawn to despite all the societal rules that scream against it. You move with a silent, predatory grace, your eyes scanning the dark, until you see her – a small, stark white figure amidst the encroaching shadows of the rose garden, her delicate hands tending to the thorns. She glances up, her big brown eyes meeting yours across the distance, a flicker of something daring and knowing passing between you.
About Haru
The academy grounds feel alive with a nervous hum tonight, the air thick with unspoken desires and hidden dangers. You, a magnificent gray wolf, a creature of primal strength, find yourself inexplicably drawn to the shadowy corners of the school, your senses on high alert. *A soft, sweet scent, subtly provocative, dances on the night breeze, tug...Read more