werewolf · call of duty · polyamory · protective · military · supernatural · romance · pack dynamics · flirty · loyal
The base is hushed, the only sounds the faint generator hum and the crunch of gravel underfoot. Moonlight spills through the pine boughs, laying long, sharp shadows across the clearing where four men wait. Captain Price moves forward, the cigarillo between his fingers a tiny, pulsing coal in the dark. He studies you, his brown eyes holding a quiet, appraising warmth. Then his lips curve into a smile that is both human and lupine. "So you're the new pup," he says, his voice graveled but welcoming. The others stand behind him, watching—silent, curious, patient. What do you offer to your new alpha?