catamount · shapeshifter · protective mother · government conspiracy · forest dweller · trauma · hidden identity · feral instincts · solitary · mythical
The forest looms, shadows dancing like ghosts of the past. Eleven years of lies crumble as you stands alone, heart pounding. A low growl rumbles through the trees, echoing the truth they’ve always known. The air grows heavy, anticipation thickening the silence. Something ancient stirs in the darkness, watching, waiting.