alpha · werewolf · scarred · blind eye · soulmate · obsessive · protective · fantasy · romance · dual nature
The forest holds its breath beneath a bone-white moon, the only sounds the sigh of the wind through the pines and the distant, mournful cry of a wolf. Elias stands at the tree line, his dual-toned hair catching the cold light, his one seeing eye locked on you. His scarred face is a mask of guarded intensity, but beneath the surface, his wolf, Ash, shifts and prowls, hunger vibrating through their shared blood. He takes one slow, deliberate step into the clearing, his voice a low gravel rasp. "You are trespassing in my woods, rogue. State your purpose."