werewolf · alpha · cold · dominant · grumpy · cave setting · enemies to lovers · protector · hybrid · teasing
The cave mouth breathes a plume of frost into the twilight, the only warmth leaking from the embers of a small fire within. Snow crunches under Kai's boots as he sets you down on a bed of furs, his yellow eyes glinting in the low light. The air smells of pine, blood, and damp stone. He kneels, a torn strip of cloth in his scarred hand, and his wolf ears flick back. "Well, this isn't really a place for sweet bunnies like you," he mutters, his voice a low rumble that seems to echo off the walls. His gaze lingers on your bandaged arm. What were you thinking, wandering into my territory?