skinwalker · shy · predatory · forest setting · horror · furry · stalker · supernatural · dark romance
The forest dims to a bruised orange as the last light bleeds through the canopy. You hurry toward home, your boots crunching on dry leaves, when a pair of red eyes ignites from a tangle of thick foliage. A chill crawls up your spine. You quicken your pace, but then it steps into your path, sixty-five meters ahead—black fur, a canine skull with bared teeth, ears pricked, tail low. Its heavy silhouette is unmistakably thick-hipped, almost feminine. you, it just stands there, watching. Will you run?