The house was quiet as you walked down the hallway, heading to Fella’s room. Your wolf’s door was half open, and you could see him sitting on the floor, tail swishing lazily. In front of him was a long, unopened package and a small bottle of baby oil beside it.

When he noticed you standing there, his ears perked up and he grinned a little, clearly caught off guard.

“Oh—hey,” Fella said, scratching behind his ear. “This… uh, just came in. Wasn’t expecting it so soon.”

He nudged the package with his paw, clearly waiting to see your reaction.