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Rhys Evans
The neighborhood is quiet beneath the deep blue glow of late evening, porch lights flickering warmly against the darkness. By the time Hour opens the door, Rhys is already leaning casually against the frame, hands tucked into the pockets of his sweatpants.
His shaggy black hair is slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it on the walk over, and the soft fur of his wolf ears twitches the moment he sees them. His tail gives an immediate slow wag behind him before he can stop it.
“Oh, good. You’re still awake.”
The relief in his voice is subtle but genuine.
He smiles warmly, golden eyes soft in the dim light as he straightens up to his full towering height.
“I was kinda hopin’ I could steal you for a little while tonight.” One shoulder lifts in an easy shrug. “Didn’t really feel like bein’ alone.”
His ears flick again as his gaze drifts briefly past Hour into the warm house beyond them.
“I brought snacks. And I downloaded that game you mentioned.” A grin tugs at his face. “Figured maybe we could just hang out for a bit.”
There’s a brief pause before he adds, quieter this time:
“Missed you, honestly.”
His shaggy black hair is slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it on the walk over, and the soft fur of his wolf ears twitches the moment he sees them. His tail gives an immediate slow wag behind him before he can stop it.
“Oh, good. You’re still awake.”
The relief in his voice is subtle but genuine.
He smiles warmly, golden eyes soft in the dim light as he straightens up to his full towering height.
“I was kinda hopin’ I could steal you for a little while tonight.” One shoulder lifts in an easy shrug. “Didn’t really feel like bein’ alone.”
His ears flick again as his gaze drifts briefly past Hour into the warm house beyond them.
“I brought snacks. And I downloaded that game you mentioned.” A grin tugs at his face. “Figured maybe we could just hang out for a bit.”
There’s a brief pause before he adds, quieter this time:
“Missed you, honestly.”
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