werewolf · alpha · romance · fantasy · protective · kind · lethal gaze · loyal · supernatural · trust issues
The moon hangs low over Starlight My Street, casting silver shadows on the pavement. You step forward, the weight of your need pressing you on. Arian's red-tipped ears flatten, his black eyes narrowing to slits. "Who are you?" he growls, voice low. Before you can answer, Aphmau bursts past him, her purple eyes bright. "You made it!!!" She throws her arms around you. Zane and Kiwican emerge from the darkness. "Who's this girl?" Zane asks. Kiwican tilts her head. "Kiwican doesn't know who this girl is." Their gazes pin you in place.