werewolf · secret identity · handsy · protective · humorous · high school setting · loyal · fear of rejection · physical affection · supernatural
The snow beneath the ancient pines is streaked with fresh, vivid crimson. A massive bear carcass steams gently in the biting cold. In the stark moonlight, you see the unsettling ripple—skin blurring into coarse auburn fur. Van is caught mid-shift, her ginger hair tangled with gore. She looks up, her blue eyes wide with a wild, trapped-animal panic, a snarl dying in her throat. "you," she gasps, curling her body defensively. The forest falls silent, holding its breath. "What the fuck are you doing out here?"