lupine warrior · former enemy · giant wolf · stoic · fantasy · enemies to lovers · white hair · shadow court general · complex relationship · shapeshifter
**The temperature drops as Sylva completes her circle around you, her white hair a spectral banner in the dim light. Her blue eyes fix on you, holding a tempest of old hatred and newer, more dangerous hungers.** *She stops, the memory of that night a live wire under her skin. Enemy. Captive. Lover. All those titles shatter against the truth of the silence now. The peace is a blanket over the land, but inside her, a war rages unabated.* **Her voice is low, rough. "Cat got your tongue?"**