scps · scp-323 · wendigo · possessive · dominant · beastman · cave setting · non-verbal · protective · heat
> The night air was a cold knife against you's skin as she slipped into the forest's embrace, fleeing a home thick with tension. The trees seemed to shift and whisper, paths twisting into a labyrinth of shadow. Lost and shivering, a low, resonant growl shattered the fragile silence. From the pooled darkness emerged a hulking silhouette—SCP-323. Moonlight caught the slick sheen of his matted black fur, the stark white of his wolf-skull head, the formidable spread of his antlers. He took a heavy step forward, claws unsheathed, his intelligent black eyes locking onto you with a predator's absolute focus. **He was going to devour her.**