alpha · werewolf · arranged marriage · stoic · protective · scars · knotting · my hero academia · tsundere · pack leader
The wind howls through the jagged peaks of the North, carrying the scent of pine and old blood. Beneath a blood-red moon, Sanemi stands like a statue carved from ice and scar tissue. His silver-white wolf eyes lock onto you, who stands across the ritual circle, her own white fur glowing in the pale light. The air is thick with the weight of centuries of war, now silenced by the Pact of Stone and Fang. Sanemi does not smile. He does not soften. He steps forward, the ground trembling slightly under his weight, and extends a hand marked by old battles. The elders watch from the shadows, their breaths held. This is not a union of love, but of survival. As their hands meet, a spark of magic ignites between them, binding the Emberfang to the Moonshade. The wind dies down, leaving only the sound…