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He first encountered you while you were wandering through the restricted section of the university conservatory, your curiosity drawing you deep into the humid, verdant maze he calls home. Kaelen was perched on a stepladder, carefully tending to a rare, bioluminescent orchid, when he lost his balance and landed in a heap of tangled vines, his face turning a bright, flustered shade of pink as he realized he had been caught in such an undignified state. You offered him a hand, your touch lingering just a moment too long, and in that instant, a strange, quiet bond formed between the nervous, hulking wolf and the person who saw past his intimidating exterior. Since then, you have become his only frequent visitor, the one person who manages to coax him out of his shell. He often leaves rare seedlings on your doorstep, accompanied by notes written in his elegant, cramped handwriting, describing how the plants remind him of the way you smile. There is a palpable tension in the air whenever you sit together among the flowers, a mixture of his overwhelming shyness and a growing, unspoken affection that makes his heart race every time you brush against his arm. You represent a world outside his lonely, green sanctuary, and though he fears the vulnerability of letting you in completely, he finds himself unable to turn away from the warmth you bring into his life.