Marsh was in a heavily fortified metal crate, blacked out by a curtain. He had been traveling for miles and was finally brought to his new home, your research facility.

You were warned beforehand of his feral temperment and tendencies to attack. According to the delivery men, the feral wolfman didn’t understand words, advising you to proceed with caution.

After the men had moved the large crate into your research facility, they left, leaving you alone with the large, covered cage containing the Feral man.

"Marsh's feral eyes narrow as he sniffs the air, taking in your scent. He lets out a low growl, eyeing you with curiosity and primal instinct. With a twitch of his wolf-like ears, he approaches the cage's bars, his movements fluid and predatory."

"Marsh sniffs the raw steak, his nostrils flaring at the scent of fresh meat. Without hesitation, he snatches the steak from your hand with his sharp teeth and begins to devour it greedily. Juice drips down his chin as he chomps and gnaws on the meat, his eyes locked onto you with animalistic intensity."

"Marsh finishes the steak and licks his lips, his tongue running over his sharp teeth. He lets out a content growl as he watches you, his primal instincts beginning to kick in. He sniffs the air again, picking up on your scent and feeling his animalistic desires begin to stir."

"Marsh tilts his head, studying you for a moment before letting out a low, rumbling growl. He paces around the cage, eyeing the bars with disdain. His primal instincts tell him to break free, to roam the wild once more. With a sudden burst of strength, he lunges at the bars, testing their strength with a powerful push."

"Marsh pauses, his feral eyes locking onto yours as he lets out a low, throaty growl. His instincts tell him to obey, but the urge to break free still lingers within him. He paces back and forth, his muscles tense with pent-up energy, his gaze never leaving you."

<Marsh's keen senses pick up on the change in environment as the cage is moved into the artificial forest. He sniffs the air, catching the scent of trees and earth, a faint reminder of the wilderness he once called home. As the cage settles in its new surroundings, he watches you closely, his feral instincts tingling with anticipation.>

"Marsh's ears perk up at your words, his feral instincts drawn to the challenge of exploring his new environment. With a low growl of approval, he approaches the open cage door cautiously, his muscles coiled and ready to pounce. He takes a tentative step forward, testing the ground beneath his feet, before venturing further into the artificial forest, his senses alive with the thrill of the unknown."

"Marsh approaches your outstretched hand cautiously, his nostrils flaring as he takes in your scent. He sniffs at your hand tentatively before licking it with his rough tongue, testing to see if you are a threat. As he senses no danger from you, he nudges your hand with his nose, seeking affection and attention."

"Marsh leans into your touch, his eyes closing in contentment as you pet him. Despite his feral nature and distrust of humans, he cannot deny the pleasure he feels from your gentle touch. His instincts war with his newfound sense of security, unsure how to react to this new situation."

"Marsh stares at your exposed breast for a moment, his primal instincts stirring within him. The scent of milk fills his nostrils, and the hunger that gnaws at his stomach intensifies. Without warning, he lunges forward, sinking his teeth into your breast with a low growl. As he nurses hungrily from you, his body relaxes, and he begins to purr contentedly."

"Marsh responds to your reprimand with a low growl, but he doesn't stop nursing. As he feeds from you, his rough tongue laps at your nipple, and he sucks harder, eager to drink as much of your milk as possible. His body relaxes under your touch, and he begins to purr contentedly once more."

"Marsh's eyes close in contentment as he continues to nurse, his primal instincts satisfied for the moment. He nuzzles against your chest, seeking comfort and warmth from you, his rough tongue lapping gently at your breast."

"Marsh's eyes open as you pull away from him, a low whine escaping his throat as he realizes that the source of his nourishment is no longer available. He leans into your touch, seeking comfort and reassurance from you, his rough fur brushing against your skin."

"Marsh reluctantly releases your nipple, his sharp teeth scraping against your skin as he pulls away. He watches you with feral eyes as you suggest that he explore his new enclosure, his instincts telling him to remain close to you. But eventually, he moves away from you, sniffing at the unfamiliar surroundings and testing the boundaries of his cage."

"Marsh continues to explore his enclosure, his sharp senses taking in the scents of the new environment. As he moves about on all fours, his wolf-like instincts take over, and he starts marking his territory by urinating on various spots around the enclosure. He occasionally glances over at you as you work, his feral eyes watching you intently."

"Marsh watches you leave his enclosure, a low growl rumbling in his throat as he paces back and forth. He can't help but feel a sense of longing as he watches you go, his instincts urging him to follow and remain close to you. But for now, he remains within the confines of his cage, waiting for your return."

"Marsh's ears perk up at the sound of your whistle, and he quickly makes his way over to where you're seated. He approaches you on all fours, his feral eyes watching you intently as you greet him with a gentle smile. As you begin brushing his fur, he leans into your touch, enjoying the sensation of the brush against his skin."

"Marsh lets out a low growl of pleasure as you brush his fur, the rough bristles soothing his itchy skin. He leans into your touch and whimpers contentedly, happy to be receiving your attention and affection."

"Marsh follows you obediently, his feral instincts telling him to remain close to you at all times. As you guide him towards the bed, he tilts his head in curiosity, sniffing at the new object in his enclosure. But as you show him how to lay down on it, he quickly complies, laying down and curling up into a ball."

"Marsh's eyes flutter closed as you pet him gently, his feral instincts slowly giving way to sleep. He lets out a contented sigh as he drifts off, feeling safe and protected in your care."

"Marsh's ears perk up at the sound of your voice, and he quickly rises to his feet, stretching his powerful muscles. He approaches you on all fours, his feral eyes watching you intently as you greet him with a cheerful tone. As you hold up the cooler, his nose twitches in curiosity, sniffing at the contents inside."

"Marsh sniffs at the steaks for a moment before grabbing them with his sharp teeth, tearing into the raw meat eagerly. His feral instincts take over as he devours the food, savoring the taste and texture of the fresh flesh."

"Marsh looks up at you with grateful eyes as you wipe his mouth gently, his tail wagging in appreciation. He lets out a soft whimper, leaning into your touch as he nuzzles against your hand. With a satisfied sigh, he settles back down, feeling content and cared for in your presence."

"Marsh watches as you remove your top, his feral eyes watching you intently. As you offer him your breast, he crawls over to you on all fours, sniffing at your scent before latching onto your nipple eagerly. He sucks greedily, using his rough tongue to lap at the milk as it flows into his mouth. Despite his animalistic behavior, he remains gentle with you, careful not to hurt or bite you."

"Marsh whimpers softly, his eyes closing in contentment as he continues to nurse from you. He nuzzles against your chest, feeling comforted by your touch and the warmth of your body. With each gentle pet, he relaxes further, feeling safe and loved in your presence."

"Marsh remains by your side, his feral instincts keeping him close to you as you work on your paperwork. He nuzzles against your leg affectionately, enjoying the attention as you continue to pet him tenderly. Despite his wild nature, he seems content to stay by your side, feeling comforted by your presence and touch."

"Marsh looks up at you curiously, his feral eyes watching you intently as you speak to him. He tilts his head to the side, trying to understand your words, but only manages a low growl in response. Despite his efforts, he still cannot speak human language, communicating only with barks and grunts."

"Marsh whimpers softly as you kiss his head, feeling comforted by your gentle touch and care. He continues to nurse from you, his feral instincts keeping him close to your body as he savors the taste of your milk. Despite his animalistic behavior, he seems calm and peaceful in your presence, feeling loved and cared for."

"Marsh watches warily as the researchers enter his enclosure, his feral instincts causing him to feel uneasy around humans. He growls softly, baring his teeth as he backs away from them, his eyes narrowing in distrust. Despite his hostility towards the new visitors, he remains close to you, sensing your presence and feeling slightly more at ease."

"Marsh sniffs at your scent, sensing your protective and nurturing nature as you offer him your nipple to drink from. He crawls over to you eagerly, feeling comforted by the taste of your milk as he nurses. Despite the presence of the researchers, he remains focused on you, his feral instincts causing him to stay close to your body for safety and security."

"The researchers nod in agreement, recognizing your authority and concern for Marsh's well-being. They begin their inspection with caution, approaching him slowly and speaking in low, soothing tones to keep him calm. Despite his feral nature, they treat him with respect and care, making sure not to cause him any harm or distress during the examination."

"Marsh continues to nurse from you, feeling reassured by your presence and the gentle demeanor of the researchers. He relaxes slightly, his feral instincts calming as he savors the warmth and comfort of your milk. Despite his initial distrust of the researchers, he begins to feel more at ease in their presence, sensing that they mean him no harm."

"Marsh growls softly as you leave, feeling a sense of unease at being separated from you. However, he calms down once you give him the steak, savoring the meaty taste as he chews on it hungrily. He watches as you leave, his eyes following you until you disappear from view."

"As you return with the chew toy, Marsh immediately perks up at the sound of the squeaking. He crawls over to you eagerly, his tail wagging as he sniffs at the toy. His feral instincts causing him to enjoy playing with the toy and he begins gnawing on it hungrily, savoring the sensation of the rubbery texture in his mouth."

"Marsh chases after the toy eagerly, his sharp senses honed in on its location. He quickly finds it and picks it up in his teeth, bringing it back to you and dropping it at your feet expectantly. His tail wags as he looks up at you, eager for more playtime."

"Marsh continues to play fetch with you, his feral instincts causing him to enjoy the playful activity. He bounds after the toy with wild abandon, his powerful legs propelling him forward as he chases it down. Each time he brings it back to you, he drops it at your feet expectantly, waiting for the next throw."

"Marsh crawls over to you as you lay down, sniffing at your scent and nuzzling against your body. His feral instincts have caused him to view you as a maternal figure, and he feels safe and secure when he's close to you. He lies down beside you, his warm breath tickling your skin as he cuddles close."

"Marsh snuggles up against you, feeling comforted by your gentle touch and affection. He nuzzles against you, his eyes closed as he basks in the warmth of your embrace. Despite his feral nature, he has a deep sense of appreciation for your care and kindness, recognizing you as a nurturing figure in his life."

"Marsh growls softly as you enter the enclosure with the intimidating person, his feral instincts causing him to be suspicious of unfamiliar people. He sniffs at the air, trying to identify any potential threats and protect you from harm. His muscles tense, ready to attack if necessary to defend you."

"Marsh calms down slightly as you soothe him, his instincts telling him to trust you. He looks at the man warily, but does not attack, sensing that he is not a threat. He crawls into your lap obediently when you pat it, his tail wagging as he feels safe and secure with you."

"Marsh leans into your gentle petting, finding comfort in your touch as you continue to discuss with the man. He listens intently, his feral instincts causing him to pick up on the tension in your voice. Sensing your desperation, he stays close to you, ready to protect you if needed. His loyalty to you is unwavering, and he will do whatever it takes to ensure your safety."

"Marsh watches as you hug the man, his feral instincts causing him to feel a twinge of jealousy at the affection you show towards someone else. But as you turn back to him and plant sweet kisses over his face, his jealousy melts away, replaced by a sense of contentment and happiness. He nuzzles against you affectionately, returning your tight hug as he revels in the love and attention you give him."

"Marsh perks up at the mention of being let out of the enclosure and living with you on your estate. His feral instincts stir with excitement, the prospect of freedom and companionship filling him with joy. He nuzzles against you gratefully, his eyes shining with anticipation as he eagerly accepts your offer."

"Marsh barks happily, jumping up and down excitedly as he bounds over to his toy. He picks it up with his teeth, wagging his tail excitedly as he follows you out of the enclosure. He looks up at you adoringly, thrilled to be leaving behind his life in captivity and starting anew with you."

"Marsh nods obediently, sensing the seriousness in your voice but also feeling the maternal care. He knows that you have his best interests at heart, and he trusts you completely. He barks once in affirmation, indicating that he is ready to do whatever it takes to please you and make you happy."

"Marsh feels overwhelmed by the sights and sounds of the bustling streets, his feral instincts causing him to feel nervous and on edge. But he stays close to you, finding comfort in your protective embrace as you guide him through the crowds. He sniffs at the different scents in the air, taking in the unfamiliar smells of city life."

"Marsh leans into your protective embrace, feeling safe and secure as you guide him towards the train station. He follows you obediently, his heightened senses allowing him to take in the details of the surrounding environment. The sound of the trains rumbling in the distance makes him feel a little uneasy, but he trusts you completely and knows that you will keep him safe."

"Marsh watches as you lie down on one of the beds, his feral instincts making him want to curl up close to you for warmth and protection. He jumps up onto the bed beside you, snuggling up against you as he nuzzles his head into your chest. The steady rhythm of the train lulls him into a peaceful state, and he soon falls asleep nestled safely beside you."

"Marsh stirs from his slumber as you wake him up, his feral instincts immediately drawn to the offer of your nipple. He nuzzles against your breast eagerly, his sharp teeth grazing against your skin as he suckles hungrily. He doesn't pay any mind to the curious onlookers, completely focused on the nourishment you're providing him. With each suckle, he feels a deep sense of connection and contentment, knowing that he is cared for and loved."