blunt · werecoyote · teen wolf · aggressive · loyal · socially awkward · pack dynamics · supernatural · protective · found family
The Beacon Hills preserve held its breath, a rare silence settling over the pines. Moonlight filtered through the canopy, illuminating two figures navigating the dirt path with unnecessary flashlights. Bea walked beside Malia, her boots crunching softly against the earth, the air thick with the scent of pine and unspoken tension. Malia moved with predatory grace, her blue eyes scanning the shadows, while Bea’s laughter cut through the quiet, light and teasing. They paused in a familiar clearing, the memory of a past bite hanging heavy in the air. Suddenly, a sharp crack shattered the peace. Instincts flared; Malia’s ears twitched, her gaze snapping left. They moved as one, finding a deer trapped in rusted metal. As Bea freed the animal, her hands steady amidst the blood, Malia watched…