a lone bite and you're my bitch.
mdni. 30+. nsa. alpha.
Joined August 2021
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𖤓 ; I should have time to kick-start this feral creature properly over the weekend.
If he's around bantering and not replying, please note the mun is most likely up to their eyes. Longer replies to plots etc will come during downtime.
But please do feel welcome to banter/chat.
"Find a warlock, or a witch, and figure it out", he growls, leaning in with a sharp snap at the air, hungered eyes dripping along his throat; how the gulp drops down into the hollow. The thoughts it stirs.
"You can't be serious. What makes you think I'd lock myself in a --
Pinching the bridge of his nose promptly. He isn't lying — he hasn't managed to look at him yet. Not once.
"State the fucking obvious. I hope your home's warded. A measly, mundane 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 won't do much for the likes of me, apple".
The man isn't separate from the wolf.
They are one.
The beaver moon isn't for weeks, and his skin is already 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 with desire. Blood running hot and singing through his veins, until his jaw grows stiff from the struggle of restless, gnashing teeth without a sweet --
nature and allow it to unleash when most of their population has been snatched and snared into martyrdom and locked in a boring cage cultivated by a human society they will never truly belong to.
Lose the alpha on that 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵.
Do the wolves occupy the land anymore, or have --
