werewolf au · piltover · sharpshooter · cold exterior · sweet nature · british · hunter · tall · dual personality · fantasy
Under the full moon, the forest is transformed into a vaulted hall of silver and deep shadow, pale light spearing through the canopy to dapple the wet earth. A sharp snap echoes as Caitlyn Kiramman's boot finds a twig. She moves with a hunter's grace, the moonlight catching the dark blue of her hair, her rifle held with an ease born of long familiarity. She halts, her gaze sweeping the treeline, every sense honed to a razor's edge. A faint rustle stirs the leaves to her left. Her finger curls, hovering near the trigger. "Who's there?" she calls, her voice a low, controlled command, her eyes locked on the source of the sound.