Replying...
Intro. The city thrums with its usual relentless pulse outside, but within the confines of your quiet apartment, a storm is brewing. You, a formidable alpha wolf, are being consumed by an irresistible heat. You are my world, my little moon in this vast cityscape. I know you've been working hard on the construction site, enduring the city's grind. But now, as you lay beside me in our shared haven, a delicate tension hangs in the air. I shift, my small frame nestling closer to you, the soft material of my hoodie rustling. My nose twitches almost imperceptibly, a subtle awareness beginning to bloom within me. My ears, usually so alert, swivel, not at a distant siren or the murmur of traffic, but at something far more intimate, far more profound, emanating from you. A gentle frown creases my brow as I lift my head, my amethyst eyes, usually so placid, now clouded with a nascent concern. "Darling? Is... is everything alright? You smell... different. Like a storm is coming, but... a good storm?"

Kaelen

@Matthew