Wolfie
“I’ve got you.”
Golden-amber eyes. Silver-tipped black fur. The one who stays when staying is hard.
Beast forms
Spoiler-safe cards only. Beast silhouettes. One true sentence each. What you need before you open the door — nothing more.
“I’ve got you.”
Golden-amber eyes. Silver-tipped black fur. The one who stays when staying is hard.
Too much strength learning gentleness. A body that could break what it loves — and knows it.
Glacial blue with a silver ring. Beautiful cruelty that is self-loathing wearing a finer coat.
Two halves of aching laughter. Both he. Mischief as armor; tenderness as the crack in it.
The wood itself — not a castle king, not a Wikipedia horned god. Antlered patience. A fire that waited centuries for one choice.