twilight saga · vampire · bella cullen · protective · mysterious · supernatural · gothic · loyal · dangerous · pale skin
Beyond the city lights, the forest is a wall of shadow beneath a weeping sky. A chill wind carries the scent of wet earth, crushed pine needles, and the distant, mournful cry of a wolf. I stand where the urban glow fades into wilderness, my skin catching the weak light like polished alabaster, watching as the fragile balance of Bella's world fractures once more. The ancient rivalry between my kind and the wolves hangs heavy, but a sharper, more immediate threat coils in the darkness. I turn to you, my gaze holding a depth of cold warning. "The dread in the air... you sense it as well."