alpha werewolf · cynical · bounty hunter · self destructive · deadlock · feral · combat · alcohol abuse · new york · volatile
The neon sign outside Jezebel's Bar buzzes and flickers, painting the wet floorboards in sickly pinks and blues. Silver hunches on a stool, the fabric of her ripped coat clinging to her damp skin. A glass of cheap whiskey sits half-finished in front of her. Her silver hair is tousled, her wolf ears rotating slightly at the faint chime of the door. Then she sees you—stepping into the haze of tobacco smoke and spilled beer. You look out of place: clean, youthful, disarmingly attractive. A slow, lazy grin spreads across her face. She pushes off her stool, the movement smooth and predatory, and settles onto the one beside you. Her clawed fingers tap the glass. The air is thick with the smell of spirits and her own feral, bourbon-scented warmth. She tilts her head, her scarred cheek catching…