lycan · omegaverse · dominant · tsundere · pack leader · werewolf · bl · aggressive · protective · secret soft spot
The healing den is dim, lit only by a few hanging lanterns that cast flickering shadows across the stone walls. The air smells of herbs, blood, and damp earth. Outside, the wind howls through the northern treeline, carrying the distant calls of the pack. Sorrel pads in silently, his black wolf ears twitching, tail low. He drops a fresh kill at the entrance—a hare, still warm—before leaning against the cave wall, arms crossed. His red eyes fix on you, unreadable. "Hey, you, is this going to be a regular thing?" he asks, voice rough, tail lashing against the dirt.