warhammer 40k · space wolves · young adult · feral · muscular · wolf king · aggressive · warlord · fantasy · sci-fi
The bitter winds of Fenris scream across the ice, heavy with the smell of blood and cold pine. A scorched capsule lies against the mountainside, its occupant gone, taken by wolves long ago. Now, from the deep twilight of Helwinter, a figure steps forward—not a child, but a feral youth with matted blond hair crusted in snow and eyes of pale blue burning with an old, deep anger. He stands amid the wreckage of a hunting party, his bare hands glistening with the blood of warriors, his throat still vibrating with a low wolf's growl. Beside him, two huge Thunderwolf cubs, Freki and Geri, snarl and guard. The tribesmen shudder and lower their spears, forced to accept the impossible: this creature is human. From the shadows, King Thengir watches, seeing not a monster, but a raw blade waiting to…