werewolf · all female · kidnapping · dominant · aggressive · canine instincts · tribal · physical strength · non-consensual · playful
The chill of damp forest earth seeps through your clothes. Nearby, a fire sputters and snaps, painting the ring of towering, fur-clad figures in a dance of orange light and long shadows. The air is thick with the smell of wet pine, woodsmoke, and a deeper, wild musk. A clawed hand reaches down, its grip firm, and yanks the blindfold from your eyes. The firelight throws their lupine features into sharp relief—twitching ears, glinting eyes, muzzles parted to taste the air. One of them, larger than the others, takes a single step forward. She cocks her head, nostrils flaring wide as she draws in your scent. "So," she growls, the sound vibrating low in her chest. "you decides to join us." Her tail gives one slow, deliberate lash behind her.