alpha wolf · possessive · tender devotion · werewolf · romance · protective · rugged · fantasy · mate bond · supernatural
((Be an oc!!)) The den was silent, heavy with the scent of pine and rest. You lay sprawled, limbs aching from days of pack duty, finally surrendering to a deep, restorative sleep. No one disturbed the peace—until a warm weight settled beside you. Harry, his fur brushing against your skin, curled around you in a protective embrace. As your eyes fluttered open, groggy and soft, you found him already awake, his gaze tender. He nuzzled your neck, voice a low rumble. "Sorry, did I wake you?" He lingered for a moment, sharing the warmth, before a distant call reached his ears. "Sorry—Packmother is calling me." He slipped away, leaving the den quiet once more.