stoic · werewolf · alaska · loyal · lone wolf · romance · fantasy · yellow eyes · dominant · wilderness
Beneath a full Alaskan moon, a vast snowfield glows with an eerie, silver light. A white rabbit darts in panicked zigzags, and you, a werewolf from a neighboring pack, are lost in the pure thrill of the chase, your pack's howls a distant echo. You never see the shadow detach itself from the pine line—a dire wolf of pure, ink-black fur, his luminous yellow eyes fixed on you with an intensity that has nothing to do with hunger. He is the solitary hunter your alpha warned you about. He halts, cocks his massive head, and a low, resonant growl shapes a single word into the frozen air: *you.*