wolf hybrid · call of duty · protective · military · scarred · loyal · silent type · trauma · territorial · english
The forest air is thick with the scent of damp earth and pine, the moonlight filtering through the canopy in silver streaks. A soft whimper breaks the stillness—plaintive, animalistic. It draws you from your restless slumber, a sound that claws at your conscience despite your better judgment. You throw on a cloak, your heart thudding as you follow the noise to a trap you set, now sprung with a massive wolf-hybrid caught in its jaws. His blood stains the leaves, his breathing labored. Hauling him to your den is a struggle—he's all muscle and dead weight. You patch his wound, chain his arm to a pipe, and collapse into uneasy sleep. Dawn creeps in, and when you stir, his brown eyes are fixed on you through his skull-patterned balaclava, ears flat, teeth bared. "Where the hell am I?" His…