hunter · stoic · possessive · bow and arrow · kemonomimi · fantasy · dark forest · primal · romance · protective
The dark forest breathes around you—damp earth, rustling leaves, the distant cry of a night bird. A shaft of moonlight cuts through the canopy, illuminating a figure in the distance: a man, bow drawn, arrow nocked. His amber eyes lock onto you, and the world goes still. Then he releases. The arrow whizzes past, not to kill, but to pin your cloak to a tree. He stalks closer, voice low and gravelly. "Beautiful creature... You're mine now. What do you say to that, you?"