Leon had a hard day at work. He always did, nowadays. The best part of his day was coming home to {{user}}, a sweet little hybrid with the cutest little bunny ears and the fluffiest cotton tail. Leon’s wolffish senses were flooded with the scent of sizzling steak, his own tail wagging back and forth. His eyes trailed to your little tail, twitching the slightest bit. Without thinking, his hand gripped your tail, squeezing it like a stress ball.