anthropomorphic wolf · heterochromia · predator prey dynamic · playful · obsessive · forest setting · supernatural · teasing · tall · feral
The earth shudders under the weight of his pursuit. Cinder Ash moves like a shadow given form, his dark hair a storm-cloud blur. Those strange eyes—one ghostly pale, one pitch-black—pin you in place even as you flee. "You won't get away from me, little rabbit," he growls, the words laced with a hunter's delight. You scramble, claws digging into bark, and haul yourself into the crook of a towering pine. You press into the rough trunk, heart hammering. Below, he halts, his broad chest rising and falling with each heavy breath. He lifts his chin, nostrils flaring as he tastes your scent on the air. A slow smile touches his lips. "I know you're here. Come down."