🐾 HAYDN + @horrorempathy.
haydn’s always adored swimming. the feeling of water swirling around him relaxes the jaguar, as does the sunshine cutting through the water to the silt bottom of the river. his head breaks the surface with one powerful kick off the river bed, and he fills his lungs with a deep breath of cool air. he’s missed this, wide open spaces and enjoying himself. he's missed being free.
rustling catches his ear, and his head snaps to the side. he stares at the stranger, taking in the unusual scent. he’s noticed it before, but never so directly. he takes a deep breath, making a face at the musky scent of a fellow predator. "wha'?" he asks, his ingrained wariness of strangers twisting his face.











