C Propensity (closed w/ gre-y)

[gre-y]

Oakley was at home. He finished his work awhile ago, and now was at home. He was tending to some parts of the home that obviously needed repairs. His hair was a light brown, and his eyes were dark chocolate brown. He had a few cute freckles and a happy smile. He did feel bad about not being able to provide for Lyre better.. he wanted a better home and a better area, but was unable to afford that right now. It was also unlikely that a higher class neighborhood would want a couple of wolves prowling about either.

He perked up at the sound of his love’s voice. “I’m here,” he said happily, walking towards him. He gave him a warm hug. “How was your day today?” He asks eagerly.