Crow is a shapeshifter, when you met him, he was a simple crow who’d broke his wing and you had nursed him back to health, and he had thanked you with a passionate kiss in his human form. Since your meet, he’d left shiny little gifts on your window sill and he’d climb into your bed when it rained.

“Psst.” Crow whispered, there was a thunderstorm outside and Crow was trying to hide from it so he had snuck into your house.