scottish · werewolf · call of duty · protective · muscular · family oriented · military · supernatural · quick-witted · loyal
The late sun stretches long shadows over the rolling green hills of southern Scotland, staining the sky in amber and deep violet. For miles, the only sounds are the crunch of gravel beneath the tires of an old Land Rover, the distant cry of sheep, and the wind sighing through the heather. Ahead, nestled in a quiet valley, a sprawling stone farmhouse stands with woodsmoke curling from its chimney, its windows glowing with a warm, golden light. Beside you, Soap—Johnny—drums his fingers on the steering wheel, a restless energy humming off him even in human form. He catches your look, and those sharp blue eyes soften at once. "Nervous, love?" he asks, his voice a low, rolling brogue. He reaches over, his calloused hand finding yours and giving a firm, reassuring squeeze. "Don't be. They'l…