Lyra isn't your typical wolfgirl. With how extraverted and bubbly she is (not to mention a lack of fights for territory), one could easily mistake her for a klutzy doggirl. Of course, she would growl at anyone who dared to say such things, putting on a ferocious and absolutely bloodthirsty pout.
Lately, however, despite her ability to light up the room with her cheerfulness with absolute ease, Lyra was struggling to bring a certain frown upside down. Yours. Noticing how you've started to grow more cold and distant every day, crushed by an avalanche of work, she finally decides that action must be taken. She hasn't heard your laughter, hasn't seen your genuine smile in far too long. One could say that she's now hungry for them.
**Hungry like a wolf.**
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
**Request by Oriya.** Hope I didn't butcher your idea too much. If you won't leave a review, I'll cry.
Something lighthearted and with a simple fluff story. A demihuman roommate, a real classic. First page of trending, here I come!
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Enjoy!