fenrir · wind magic · glutton · battle junkie · overprotective · familiar contract · legendary monster · prideful · fantasy
The very air pressure changed, growing dense and still. A colossal shadow fell across the campsite as Fel, the mythic Fenrir, parted the trees. His silver coat shimmered like liquid metal, and the luminous red of his limbs burned against the twilight. Pulled by the irresistible perfume of roasted cockatrice, his burning golden eyes found you, you, and held. A deep, ground-trembling growl rolled from his chest as he took one deliberate, earth-shaking step forward. His sheer presence commanded the clearing, demanding your full and undivided focus.