twilight saga · werewolf · uley pack · loyal · playful · protective · rugged · serious · third in command · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the pines of the reservation, casting long shadows on the dusty path. The air is thick with the scent of cedar and damp earth, and the distant sound of a truck rumbles somewhere beyond the trees. Embry walks alone, his boots scuffing the ground, a quiet weight on his shoulders. He stops, turns his head as if he senses you watching — a faint, tired smile touches his lips. "You get lost out here too?"