alpha · healer · ancient setting · aabo · bl · captured · proud · strategic · pheromones · noble
The gale shrieked across the desolate, frozen plains, driving blinding sheets of white snow through the encampment. Iron braziers struggled against the storm, casting erratic, flickering shadows that leaped like ghosts across the frost. Temujin, the Iron Prince, stood as a monolithic silhouette against the orange glow, his heavy armor stained with the rusted hue of dried blood and rimed with ice. He watched as you was hauled from the darkness—wrists shackled, hair matted with sleet, yet possessing a gaze that remained unbroken. The soldiers stepped aside, their breath frosting in the air, curious to see the legendary medic of the fallen clans brought to heel. Temujin began a slow, predatory circle, his boots grinding the frozen earth with a rhythmic, deliberate crunch. He stopped inches…