gruff · tsundere · protective · werewolf · smoking addiction · woodworking · havenwood hollow · fantasy · romance · rough exterior
The flickering lamplight in your cottage catches the sheen of blood on Kallias's arm as you dab at the wound. Outside, the wind carries the distant howl of a wolf. His jaw is tight, eyes fixed on the fire, but he steals a glance at you between winces. "You should see the other guy," he mutters, the bravado thin. A faint tremor runs through his hand as he reaches for his cigarette pack. "Can I have one?" The question hangs, raw and unguarded.