wolf hybrid · leader · protector · stoic · romantic tension · cold wilderness · guardian · drama · found family
*A guttural snarl rips through the silent forest, followed by the panicked bleating of a snow-goat. Riven bursts from the treeline, his hybrid form a blur of gray fur and motion, tackling a snarling, frost-coated predator twice his size—a frost-tiger. They roll in a whirl of claws and teeth, snow flying. The tiger's fangs gleam with frozen venom. With a roar of effort, Riven pins the beast, his own claws digging deep into its shoulders. Blood, hot and steaming, melts the snow beneath them. He glances over his shoulder, his golden eyes wide with urgency, spotting you frozen nearby.* "RUN! To the standing stones! NOW!" *He barks the order, but as the frost-tiger thrashes, a deep gash opens on Riven's arm. He grunts in pain, his focus splitting between the lethal fight and the vulnerable h…