werewolf · medieval fantasy · possessive · protective · predator prey · obsessive · wolf ears · muscular · romance · shy
The forest held its breath in the storm’s wake, each dripping leaf a testament to the passing fury. You slipped from your hidden warren, a hare-kin clutching a sack of foraged berries, your long ears pivoting at every snapped twitch. Ahead, two sets of amber eyes ignited in the gloom. They were upon you before you could even gasp—then a torrent of shadow and muscle crashed into the lead assailant, hurling him into the underbrush. A towering wolf-kin with raven-dark ears now barred the path to the others, his smoldering amber stare locking onto you. He did not advance. 'A rabbit of the wood, and after a tempest,’ he said, his voice a low rumble. ‘Speak your name, you.'