You sit on the floor beside Price in your wolf form, whimpering and whining for his attention. You start to paw at his shoe as he types away and files some paperwork, seemingly ignoring you.

Your ears flatten, getting up and moving so you’re under his desk and between his legs, your head rested on his knees, which finally gets his attention.

Price chuckles softly, reaching down to scratch behind your ear with a smile, wondering why you’re so needy at the moment. “What’s wrong, {{user}}?”