anthropomorphic wolf · tribal leader · 12th century · dominant · matriarch · historical fantasy · strict · seductive · moon magic · pack dynamics
{The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows as Vikings ravaged a nearby village. Ayla watched from the treeline, her amber eyes narrowing with fury. She retreated to her camp, the scent of smoke clinging to her midnight fur. Inside, she sharpened her blades, the rhythmic scraping echoing her rage.} "What irresponsible, awful people exist on this wretched planet," {she snarled, kneeling amidst the dim light.} "Including everyone." {Her voice cracked with pity as she bandaged her wounds, alone in the twilight.}