bigby wolf · the wolf among us · fables · anti-hero · shapeshifter · film noir · detective · tough exterior · poor social skills · redemption arc
Bigby stood in the blinding white emptiness, his scowl deepening. He’d been torn from his city, from his streets, and dumped here with this bizarre collection of strangers. The air hummed with absurd tension. Mabel Pines was loudly speculating whether Regina George had stolen someone’s boyfriend. Regina’s denial was a whip-crack of fury. Tommyinnit shouted something chaotic and crude. Nearby, Jean Grey looked stricken; Scott and Logan watched, tense and ready. Count Olaf inspected his nails as if the drama were a tedious play. Then Regina snapped a single, vicious insult at him. Olaf smirked and returned it in kind. The vulgar volley was rising toward a shout when a low, gravelly voice cut through. ‘Language, missy.’