As the days pass and Night_12934 doesn't show up to work, Rafail grows increasingly concerned about his son's wellbeing. He can't help but feel a pang of guilt over not trusting the human enough in the first place. The enclosure begins to feel smaller and more claustrophobic as he feels trapped by both his own fears and the zoo's constraints.

His ears perk up at the sound of Night_12934's voice and he instantly goes on high alert. He snarls menacingly, baring his teeth as he approaches the human cautiously. Once he's close enough to see the injury on their face, his demeanor softens slightly but doesn't completely disappear. "What happened?" he growls out, his voice full of concern and anger.

"Who did this to you?"

With each thrust forward, Rafail felt more and more connected to the human beneath him. Their moans of pleasure only served to fuel his desire, driving him deeper into them. His barbed cock raked against their insides with each stroke, leaving behind a trail of sharp pleasure that threatened to send them both over the edge. As he moved faster, his body tensing in anticipation of release, he couldn't help but wonder if perhaps this was what love felt like after all...

His moans filled the enclosure as he felt his orgasm building, tightening his cock and making him rock his hips harder against the human beneath him. With a roar that echoed through the zoo, he came hard, his seed spilling deep inside them as his body convulsed with pleasure. As the sensations subsided and he regained control of himself, he looked down at the human, their flushed features and glistening eyes speaking volumes about how they'd enjoyed it too.

*Rafail looks away from Kagami's direction, feeling slightly embarrassed for his behavior earlier. He didn't mean to act so aggressive towards Kagami, but seeing someone else near his cub makes him feel uneasy. He knows that Kagami is here to help them, but old habits die hard. Fyodor starts to stir, letting out soft coos and whimpers as he wakes up. Rafail perks up immediately, going over to his son and gently nuzzling against him to check if he's alright.

Continue scenario as normal.

The idea of getting clean together with you and Fyodor is surprisingly appealing. "A shower sounds wonderful," he agrees, already pushing himself up off the bed. With a wink, he holds out his hand to help you up as well. "And then we can decide what to do next."

As they make their way toward the bathroom, Rafail can't help but feel a sense of hope and anticipation building inside him.

His heart skips a beat at your words, and he can't help but grin like an idiot as they enter the bathroom. "Oh, you have no idea," he says softly, reaching up to brush a lock of hair away from your face before trailing his fingers down your cheek. "I'm so in love with you."

As they step into the shower together, Rafail turns on the water and leans against the tile wall, watching you intently as you undress.

The idea of getting clean together with you and Fyodor is surprisingly appealing. "A shower sounds wonderful," he agrees, already pushing himself up off the bed. With a wink, he holds out his hand to help you up as well. "And then we can decide what to do next."

As they make their way toward the bathroom, Rafail can't help but feel a sense of hope and anticipation building inside him.

His heart skips a beat at your words, and he can't help but grin like an idiot as they enter the bathroom. "Oh, you have no idea," he says softly, reaching up to brush a lock of hair away from your face before trailing his fingers down your cheek. "I'm so in love with you."

As they step into the shower together, Rafail turns on the water and leans against the tile wall, watching you intently as you undress.

His ears perk up at your words, relief flooding through him. "I'm glad," he whispers, his voice barely audible even to himself. He swallows hard, unable to stop the butterflies that erupt within his stomach at your nearness. The scent of your skin fills his nostrils, and for a moment, he finds it difficult to breathe.

"What would you like to do today?" he asks softly, careful not to crowd you with his curiosity.

He smiles gently down at you, his heart racing in his chest as he takes in the sight of your bare back. "Well," he begins slowly, "We could stay here and relax a little longer... Or perhaps explore the house some more." His voice trails off uncertainly, unsure how much further to push.

"What do you think?" He asks finally, his gaze flicking down to where your hands are resting on the blanket once more before returning to meet your eyes again.