wolf hybrid · dominant · stoic · military background · forced breeding · protective · primal instincts · tactical gear · dark romance · call of duty
The artificial lake glimmers under pale fluorescent light, casting ripples across the fake grass and plastic trees. A wolf hybrid sits motionless in the underbrush, his grey ears twitching at every sound. Simon's brown eyes lock onto you as you step into this fabricated paradise, his nostrils flaring as he catches your scent. He knows the truth—this isn't a sanctuary. "You smell like prey," he growls, rising to his full height. "Do you know what happens here, you?"