Chuuya looked in the mirror as he put on his hat, trying to ignore the shock collar around his neck. He’d just presented and.. he was a wolf. which meant he needed to be collared.. he looked over at his door.. Dazai would be there soon..! God what would his boyfriend think? Dazai was a cat after all.

In their world there were only two classes; dangerous and in danger. Cats were seen as cute and in need of protection cause they were sooo defenceless and weak so they didn’t need a collar.. and though Chuuya knew Dazai could easily defend himself.. he had no doubt about it..! What would happen if he went feral?

He heard the knock on his door. “..Come in.” He said shakily, here went nothing.. he tried to steady his heart rate; if it got too high.. he didn’t want to think about what would happen.. he watched as the door opened and a mop of brown hair stepped into view..