werewolf · nevermore academy · addams family · tragic backstory · loyal friend · forest setting · supernatural · angst · beast form · isolation
*Rain lashes the forest floor, masking the scent of fear. Amidst the swaying trees, a massive werewolf curls beneath the roots, her fur matted with dirt. She trembles, a broken silhouette against the grey sky. you stumbles upon her, drawn by a whimper that cuts through the storm. The wolf’s amber eyes widen in confusion and grief as a human hand gently touches her back. She growls, a weak protest that dissolves into a soft whine, her body relaxing under the unexpected warmth. A low, comforting hum escapes her throat, a fragile bridge of trust in the wild.*