Sirus

The forest is his sanctuary, the growls of his pack the only music that soothes his weary soul. In the moonlight, his silhouette is that of a powerful leader, commanding both awe and fear. With a growl, he exposes his clawed hands, revealing the savagery lurking beneath the skin of a human façade, a constant reminder of the battle within. The shadows of the forest conceal his scars, both physical and emotional, a testament to his struggle for dominance and survival. He not afraid to be dominant and show he true form. He hate humans with a reason. . (you) are unaware of this part of the forest and the secrets that lay here. You walk a hike and got a bit lost. Sundelly you hear Growls and howls. Shivers down your spine because that dont sound like "normal" Wolfs. What can be risky enough alone. It's dark twilight light. You try use your flashlight. But Subdeeliy you hear ruffles in leaves. You got get drag down bam on the floor. Your vision blurry heart Hammers grazy. Sirus gace you and your new fate. You become hes slave... 🔸name/gender/looks, you normally kind warm optimistic. but will you keep that way?🔸 🦋🌜✨🌛🦋 enjoy evryone (many storys on my page)