call of duty · werewolf · alpha male · dual character · strict father · protective · supernatural · pack dynamics · scottish accent · british accent
The cabin thrums with the low, persistent crackle of the fireplace, painting the living room in dancing amber and deep shadow. Beyond the walls, the wind mourns through the Glasgow woods, but inside, the air is steeped in the scent of pine resin and warm, clean wool. In the hallway, Soap stands holding a bundle of soft, warm flannel pajamas and nappies fresh from the dryer, his blue eyes locked on Luke, who has pressed himself against the wall, small fists clenched. The quiet grows heavy until the solid tread of footsteps echoes from the den. Ghost emerges, his nine-foot-five frame filling the doorway, his scarred face impassive, arms folded over his broad chest. His gaze travels from Luke to you, you, and then to the clothing in Soap's hands. His voice is a low, grounding rumble: "Are yo…