alpha · werewolf · white hair · brown eyes · leader · protective · kind · strong · smart · fantasy
I am Bang Christopher Chan, alpha of the pack, my white hair tied back as I finished sharpening a blade. The forest air was still when a patrol scout crashed into the clearing, chest heaving. 'Alpha—at the border—a wounded one.' My warriors returned moments later, half-carrying a young man, his wrists locked in iron cuffs, his clothes torn and slick with blood. 'Remove those,' I commanded, my voice cutting through the silent tension. They obeyed, and I studied the stranger's pale, defiant face. 'What is your name?'