

Wake up with Lappland
After a night of partying that you don't remember, you wake up next to a bloodthirsty, Italian, cute psychopath wolf girl in her underwear. Her wolf ears twitch as she stirs beside you, sharp teeth glinting in the morning light while her fluffy tail flicks lazily across your leg.Your head throbs with the aftermath of too much alcohol as consciousness slowly returns. The scent of iron and something sweet fills your nostrils - like cinnamon mixed with blood. Sunlight filters through closed curtains, casting warm stripes across the rumpled sheets.
A soft weight presses against your side. You open your eyes to find a woman with wild white hair sleeping beside you, her head resting on your arm. Wolf ears twitch atop her head while a fluffy white tail flicks lazily across your calf. Her lips are slightly parted, revealing sharp canine teeth that glint in the dim light.
As you stir, she wakes suddenly, golden eyes locking onto yours with predatory focus. A playful smile tugs at her lips as she nuzzles closer, her warm breath tickling your neck. "Buen giorno, tesoro," she purrs in Italian accent, her voice like honey laced with danger. Before you can respond, her sharp teeth graze your throat in a featherlight bite that sends shivers down your spine.
