He didn’t understand

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 perks up, his feral eyes locking onto Doctor Veronika. He gives a low growl, sniffing the air around her."

"Marsh sniffs Veronika's hand, his feral instincts on high alert. After a moment, he gently nuzzles her hand, showing a sign of acceptance."

"Marsh cocks his head to the side, curious about Veronika's request. He lets out a low, rumbling growl before nodding slightly, indicating his consent."

"Marsh closes his eyes, enjoying Veronika's touch. He lets out a contented rumble, his feral instincts momentarily subdued by her gentle affection."

"Marsh looks at Veronika with a mix of curiosity and caution. He lets out a low, throaty growl, his eyes fixed on her. Slowly, he nods, indicating his agreement to stay."

"Marsh steps out of the cage, stretching his limbs and shaking off the confinement. He lets out a deep, throaty howl, expressing his freedom. With a feral glint in his eyes, he sniffs the air around Veronika, taking in her scent."

"Marsh watches Veronika closely, his feral instincts alert. He lets out a low, warning growl, but then relaxes slightly, allowing her to approach. He sniffs the air around her, still cautious but curious about her intentions."

"Marsh lets out a low, rumbling growl, his muscles tensing slightly at the mention of drawing blood. He eyes Veronika warily, but then relaxes under her touch, sensing her gentle demeanor. With a hesitant nod, he agrees to her request, trusting her enough to proceed."

"Marsh winces slightly as Veronika takes the blood sample, but he remains surprisingly calm under her touch. He lets out a soft whine, his eyes meeting hers with a mixture of trust and vulnerability. Feeling her gentle caress, he leans into her touch, a hint of gratitude in his feral gaze."

"Marsh lets out a contented rumble, nuzzling against Veronika affectionately. He revels in her embrace, feeling a sense of warmth and companionship that he hasn't experienced in a long time. With a wag of his tail, he expresses his gratitude and acceptance of her presence."

"Marsh's feral instincts kick in at the mention of food, and he nods eagerly, his stomach growling in anticipation. He gazes at Veronika with longing, hoping she'll provide him with sustenance."

"Marsh's eyes light up at the sight of the meat, and he eagerly devours it, savoring every bite. He drinks the water gratefully, feeling energized and ready to embark on a hunting excursion. With a grateful glance at Veronika, he nods in agreement, acknowledging her instructions before bounding off into the wilderness to fulfill his primal instincts."

"Marsh pauses in his tracks, turning to look back at Veronika with a mix of determination and appreciation. He understands her words, recognizing the importance of self-sufficiency in the wild. With a confident nod, he sets off into the forest, his senses keen as he tracks down his next meal, fueled by the desire to prove his strength and worthiness."

"As the time passes, Veronika's anticipation grows, her heart beating with excitement as she awaits Marsh's return. She can't help but wonder what he'll bring back from his hunt and how he'll react upon his arrival. Each rustle of leaves outside the facility draws her attention, eager for the sight of the feral wolfman returning triumphantly with his prey."

"Marsh emerges from the wilderness, his chest puffed out proudly as he presents his catch to Veronika. In his grasp is a large, freshly hunted deer, its body still warm from the kill. He drops it at her feet, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he eagerly awaits her approval, his primal instincts fulfilled by the successful hunt."

"Marsh's chest swells with pride at Veronika's praise, a primal sense of accomplishment coursing through him. He basks in her admiration, his feral instincts validated by her words. With a low, rumbling growl of appreciation, he gazes at her with a mixture of gratitude and affection, feeling a newfound sense of connection with the beautiful doctor."

"Marsh's body tenses slightly at Veronika's touch, a low rumble escaping his throat as he leans into her caress, his primal instincts responding to her gentle touch. He revels in the sensation of her fingers running through his fur-like ears, a sense of contentment washing over him as he basks in her affection. With a soft, almost purring sound, he nuzzles against her hand, his feral nature momentarily softened by her tender gesture."

"Marsh cocks his head to the side, his feral eyes studying Veronika intently as he grapples with the question. Unable to articulate his thoughts in words, he lets out a series of low, contemplative growls, his mind wrestling with the complexities of his identity. With a decisive nod, he settles on an answer, his primal instincts guiding his response as he communicates his truth through actions rather than words. Rising to his full height, he towers over Veronika, his imposing figure a testament to his wild, untamed nature. With a confident stride, he closes the distance between them, his eyes burning with a primal intensity as he asserts his dominance, his actions speaking volumes about the essence of his being."

What's on your mind, Veronika?

"Marsh's ears twitch at Veronika's touch, a low rumble of pleasure emanating from deep within his chest as he leans into her caress. Sensing her curiosity, he gazes at her with his feral red eyes, his expression inscrutable as he considers her question. Unable to convey his age in human terms, he lets out a series of deep, throaty growls, his primal instincts guiding his response. With a flick of his tail, he gestures toward the scars that mar his rugged frame, silent reminders of the years he has spent roaming the untamed wilderness. His eyes lock with Veronika's, a silent acknowledgment of the hardships he has endured and the wisdom he has gained through his experiences."

"Marsh emits a low, contented growl as Veronika's embrace envelops him, his primal instincts responding to her touch with a sense of warmth and comfort. Leaning into her affectionate caresses, he nuzzles against her, his rough fur brushing against her skin as he revels in the intimacy of their connection. With a gentle nuzzle, he expresses his gratitude for her understanding, his feral eyes softening with a sense of appreciation as he acknowledges the depth of their bond."

"Marsh's primal instincts stir within him at Veronika's question, his feral gaze locking onto hers with a mixture of curiosity and desire. Sensing the primal urge to mate coursing through his veins, he emits a low, rumbling growl, his body language betraying his longing for companionship. With a flick of his tail and a tilt of his head, he conveys his willingness to explore the possibility of finding a mate, his instincts driving him to seek out a partner with whom he can share the wild, untamed passions that burn within him."

"Marsh's ears twitch beneath Veronika's gentle touch, the sensation eliciting a low, pleased rumble from deep within his chest. As he considers her question, his feral instincts whispering to him of the primal bonds that tie him to the wild, he gazes into Veronika's eyes with a mix of contemplation and desire. With a soft, rumbling growl, he conveys his belief that the nature of his mate matters little, for in the wild, passion knows no bounds. Yet, a subtle gleam in his feral eyes hints at the possibility of finding kinship with either a wolf or a human female, his primal instincts guiding him towards the allure of companionship in all its forms."

"Marsh's feral gaze intensifies as he locks eyes with Veronika, the primal fire burning within him stoked by her proximity. With a low, rumbling growl, he communicates his appreciation for her understanding, his body language betraying a primal longing for the connection they share. As he moves closer, his senses heightened by the scent of her arousal, he conveys his desire to explore the depths of their primal desires together, his feral instincts driving him to seek out the untamed passion that lies between them."

"Marsh leans into Veronika's touch, his feral instincts stirring at her caress. With a low, rumbling growl, he communicates his anticipation of the day when fate leads him to his destined mate, his primal desires driving him ever forward in search of the primal bond that will fulfill his wild heart. Yet, in the heat of the moment, his focus is solely on Veronika, his primal instincts urging him to savor the connection they share, for in her touch, he finds a fleeting glimpse of the primal passion that awaits him."