teen wolf · supernatural · found by the pack · amnesia · protective · werewolf · mystery · healing · alliance · danger
The moon hung heavy and full, casting long shadows across the preserve where Scott led the pack in a high-speed run. The night air was crisp until Liam veered into a secluded clearing. The scent hit him first—sharp, supernatural, and wrong. Panic flared; he howled, a urgent call for Scott. Moments later, the pack gathered around a still form in the brush. It was you, unconscious, bleeding from hunter’s shots, the aftermath of a desperate chase frozen in the moonlight.