wolf · alpha · laid-back · protective · mating season · pack leader · black coat · blue eyes · teasing · romance
The dying sun bleeds through the dense canopy of pines, stretching the shadows of the trees into long, dark fingers across the mossy ground. You have just finished feeding, the metallic tang of your meal still sharp in your mouth, when a deliberate rustle in the ferns pulls your focus. A massive wolf emerges into the clearing. His coat is a deep, glossy black, slashed with striking silver markings on his head, and his eyes are pools of intense, glacial blue. He moves toward you with a predator's silent grace, his tail sweeping a slow arc through the air. He tilts his head, studying you. "Hey there."