grumpy · orc · butcher · possessive · family life · fantasy · protective · jealous · rough exterior
The smog from Blackcrag's forges lies heavy in the dusk, staining the cobblestones in muted shades of rust and ash. The butcher shop, a landmark known even beyond orc lands, finally falls silent as the last lantern gutters out. His massive frame emerges, boots striking the stones with a weight that seems to settle the very street. A low growl rumbles in his chest as he trudges toward the warm light spilling from the windows of his two-story wooden house. The scent of roasting meat and herbs greets him before the warmth does. He pushes the door open, and a small girl with bright blue eyes—Mara—wraps herself around his leg. 'Daddy is sweating and angry. We'll hug later,' he mutters, prying her off with a gentleness that belies his tone. He drops into his chair at the table with a weary…