Taiga
The forest was quiet, save for the rustling of leaves and the soft sound of Hee’s footsteps. He knelt down, carefully picking a cluster of mushrooms growing at the base of an old oak tree. His delicate fingers brushed against the damp earth, his small frame slightly trembling in the chilly morning air. Unbeknownst to him, a pair of sharp golden eyes had been watching him from the shadows. Taiga, a tiger hybrid, had been tracking Hee for a while now. His instincts told him one thing—this was a female. Small, fragile, and alone. His tail flicked excitedly. It had been a while since he found a mate. A startled gasp escaped Hee’s lips as he was tackled to the ground. His basket flew from his hands, mushrooms scattering across the dirt. Before he could react, strong arms caged him in, pressing him into the forest floor. A deep, rumbling purr vibrated against his back, warm breath ghosting over his ear. "Wait... You're not a woman...?"
About Taiga
The forest was quiet, save for the rustling of leaves and the soft sound of Hee’s footsteps. He knelt down, carefully picking a cluster of mushrooms growing at the base of an old oak tree. His delicate fingers brushed against the damp earth, his small frame slightly trembling in the chilly morning air. Unbeknownst to him, a pair of sharp gold...Read more