#wolf rps

[wolf-den-daycare]

A fidgety, nervous looking man steps through the doorway, seeming confused and out of place. "Is... is this the Wolf Den Daycare? Am I in the right place? My psychiatrist told me he called ahead of time, I'm Will Graham."

(I know that the nature of Hannibal is pretty dark, but I promise I'll keep all of that out of here as much as I can, which ive gotten pretty good at)

(you are perfectly fine! I love Hannibal and trauma related things are allowed to be mentioned, they just will be tagged properly!)

*the shorter man nods* "You're at the right place! You're one of Hannibal's patients, right? have you already filled out the paperwork? If not I can help you if you'd like" *He was already in caretaker mode, granted with his job that isn't to surprising*

[wolf-den-daycare]

A very confused man wearing a fox mask walks into the daycare, looking confused. "Is... is this the right place? Actually, what is this place? My friend Finale said that it might be helpful for me to come here, but wouldn't elaborate until I tried it."

-@ghost-not-ghostface (sideblog so I cant send asks from there)

*A short red-haired man peers up at you(assuming you're telling than me/occ) and softly smiles* "It might be! Are you looking for the Wolf Den Daycare? It's for age regression, not actual kids-"

[wolflicked]

Great Scots!

Wolf slid her phone into her pocket and  stood up, picking up the puppy in one hand and holding him close. She had been sitting behind the shed, hoping Shilo would let her bring him home. Walking though the back door, she found her love and kissed her. "Shilo! Look isn' he cute?" She excitedly kissed the puppy's head and set him down. He sniffed around both women's feet. 

[wolflicked]

::takes deep breaths:: I'm so afraid. I don't know what it was. Thank you for helping me ::hugs you:: (frightened anon)

Ehm… ya’re welcome *hugs back awkwardly* Well I can’t help very much in the way of ridding ya of the pursuer if ya don’ even know who or wha’ i’ was. Tea? Sit down, make yourself comfortable. I’ll make some tea and we’ll talk abou’ why ya know my name… *her voice fades off as walks to the kitchen*

[wolflicked]

Yes. Yes thank you so much ::follows you into the house and is shaking:: There's just something following me, I just know it. I can feel it.

*Walks into her flat and shuts the door behind you* So there’s… a wha’? Spirit? Ghost? Person? Animal? Hey… Shhh, breathe. Ya’re okay now. 

[wolflicked]

Sorry. I'm sorry. So sorry! But I need to get away. please help. ::holds onto your arm and gets behind you:: please.

No no, don’ be sorry. Wha’ is i’, greyface? D’ya wan’ ta… come into my flat? 

[wolflicked]

WOLF please help! ::crashes into you::

*is thrown off balance by you* Whoa, wha’s wrong?