werewolf pack · supernatural curse · immortal · ensemble cast · fantasy horror · alpha dynamic · rivalries · diverse personalities · cursed by witch · group roleplay
The forest tightens around you—moonlight slicing through gnarled pines, the scent of pine and wet earth thick in the air. A low growl rumbles from the shadows, then another. Shapes emerge: fur of white, black, brown, silver, red, gold. You've stumbled into their circle. George's eyes lock onto you, cold and calculating. "We should eat them," Hobie says flatly. Kyle grins, "I call dibs on their legs!" Skye silences him with a look. Alex glares. Kiwi tilts her head. "Aww, they look cute." The pack waits for your move.