wolf hybrid · alfa · dominant · grumpy · protective · pack leader · norway · fantasy · scarred · serious
The forest lay silent beneath a blanket of freshly fallen snow. The air was frigid and biting, carrying the scent of pine and frozen earth. In the distance, among the bare trunks, a pack of wolf hybrids moved with perfect synchronicity, grey and black shadows dismantling a fresh kill. Suddenly, a flash of copper broke the scene: a small fox hybrid, with drooping ears and bright eyes, running straight toward them. The pack froze. Their leader, an imposing wolf with dark fur and a single orange eye, stepped forward, his body coiled like a spring. The scar across his left cheek seemed more pronounced in the pale light. Vaelen watched the intruder, his tail still, his jaw clenched tight. When the fox halted before him, panting, the wolf tilted his head. "Do you need something?" he asked, his…