werewolf · shapeshifter · alpha beta omega · romance · war · crime · rivalry · fantasy · roleplay · customizable
The forest is a wall of black, the canopy swallowing the last sliver of moonlight. A low, collective growl ripples through the underbrush as a dozen pairs of eyes ignite like embers in the dark. The pack moves as one, fur bristling, claws unsheathing against damp earth. Then a massive silhouette detaches itself from the shadows, muscles coiling under a silver-flecked pelt. He steps into the faint glow, yellow eyes fixed on you. "Who dares come to our territory?" His voice is gravel and threat. What will you answer?