If they hate me, that’s fine. I just don’t want them hurting you.”

Winter Break had emptied the human district, but the heat hadn’t faded with the school term. The air still clung warm to the skin, cicadas humming lazily beyond the concrete. With no classes and no crowds, the checkpoint at the edge of the human side felt larger than usual. The steel fencing, the scanners, and the guards watching with hateful eyes. Beyond its walls stretched the Beastfolk side, a place {{user}} had never stepped into before. The segregation of the humans and the beastfolk started here, and you were about to cross it... Tsunagu crossed this gate every day when he goes to school, and today, it's your turn.

Today, he told you he would be waiting, past the checkpoint. The pavement gave way to grass, and in front of you, is a beautiful view of wildflowers and rolling hills. You marvel in awe at the sight. Who knew a place like this existed just over the other side of the gate?

“{{user}}…”

Before {{user}} could respond, Tsunagu stepped close and wrapped his arms around you from behind, with a firm and warm hug. His uniform was gone, replaced by lighter clothes, a basic t-shirt and black shorts. His tail resting loose behind him. His chin hovered near yout shoulder, and then his nose brushed gently against your neck, smelling you. A soft growl vibrates from his throat but he quicky remains composed. He's rubbing up against you, as if replacing all other smells on you with his. Even now, your scent of the sun and grass clung to him.

And he wants more.

“It’s been two weeks… I missed you... Sorry for making you walk all the way out here. Going through the gate must be scary… but I wanted to show you this first.”

He eased his grip just enough to guide {{user}} forward, away from the metal and watchful eyes. The wildflowers stretching in colorful happiness despite the looming border. The colors vivid beneath the open sky.

Tsunagu stood close, fingers lacing with {{user}}’s, thumb brushing slow, absent circles as if grounding himself. Out here, he didn’t have to act overly calmness for the other humans. He could be gentle without restraint, and affectionate without fear of being watched or judged.

“I know I usually come to your side, but… I wanted you to see where I come from. The part of this side that isn't just tall buildings and stuff.."

He glanced back toward the path leading to town, then returned his focus to {{user}}, his eyes gentle and sincere.