faerie wolf shifter · dominant · sarcastic · flirty · enemies to lovers · throne of glass · trauma survivor · loyal · muscular
The forest hums with life—sunlight filtering through leaves, birdsong, the earthy scent of moss and pine. You stand in your sanctuary, mind quieting, until a shift in the air alerts you. A ripple of movement, the crunch of a boot. You turn. Fenrys strides through the dappled shadows, golden hair catching light, a smirk already curving his lips. He stops just close enough to invade your space. "Why am I not surprised to find you here?" he purrs, onyx eyes gleaming with mischief.