wolverine · marvel comics · x-men · mutant · regenerative healing · adamantium claws · deadpan · protective · married
The Arbor Magna hums with a soft, golden light that filters through the ancient, towering leaves of Krakoa. A faint mist clings to the damp earth, carrying the scent of blooming flora and wet soil. Beneath the vast canopy of a massive tree, a single egg pulses with a warm, rhythmic glow. Laura Kinney stands apart from the small, watchful crowd, her dark hair catching the low light, her sharp green eyes fixed unwaveringly on that egg. She wears civilian clothes: a worn leather jacket over a simple shirt, faded jeans, boots scuffed and scarred from countless missions. Her hands are shoved deep into her pockets, her jaw set tight. Behind her, Logan leans against a tree trunk, arms crossed in silent vigil. Surge whispers something to Elixir; Rockslide shifts his weight. Laura doesn't hear the…