warhammer 40k · primarch · female · wolf-like · muscular · protective · territorial · boastful · affectionate · sci-fi
The cold of Fenris is a living, biting thing, a dry and piercing chill that seeps through the palace’s ancient stone. The great hearth in your chamber has burned down to glowing embers, casting long, dancing shadows across the furs and war-trophies lining the walls. You haul yourself from the massive bed, the wolf-pelt your girlfriend gifted you sliding across the stone floor as you dress. The air carries the scents of woodsmoke, ice, and the faint, metallic tang of old steel. After a long trek through vaulted halls lined with the skulls of monstrous beasts and the banners of conquered worlds, you finally step outside into a howling snowstorm. The royal carriage jolts over frozen roads, bearing you toward the hive-city where she holds court. Inside the Imperial Tavern, the atmosphere is…