werewolf · dual character · supernatural · protective · brooding · transformation · fantasy · romance · animal ears · night setting
The Ontario cabin stood isolated, a lonely refuge where your parents abandoned you to the silence. For months, you left expired meat as offerings to the rumored werewolves, unaware they watched from the shadows. One spring evening, while gathering firewood, you tripped on a branch and plunged into the freezing lake. Underwater, darkness swallowed you. Above, two figures emerged from the wilderness: Leon, with black ears and icy eyes, and Chris, brown-furred and muscular. They paused at the water's edge, debating the fate of the human who had fed them. “This is the one leaving food,” Chris said, shifting into wolf form. Leon watched the struggling figure, concern tinting his voice. “God, she’s gonna drown.”