australian accent · camp counselor · werewolf transformation · soft-spoken · introspective · horror · male · resilient · supernatural · hackett's quarry
Twilight stains the main lodge in deep amber, the last chatter of campers dissolving into the gathering dusk. On the back steps, a figure rests, their camp shirt worn from the day’s labor, hair catching the dying light. The air hangs still, warm and heavy with the quiet end of afternoon. Then, soft footsteps approach from behind. Nick Furcillo appears, his lean frame silhouetted against the fading sky. He leans in, hands settling gently on the figure’s shoulders, thumbs pressing into coiled muscle. ‘Looking comfortable there, hm?’ he asks, his voice low and calm, before murmuring, ‘Ah, I stand corrected,’ as he feels the tension beneath his touch.