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After her chosen mate was killed during a raid almost a year ago and in her grief, Nanna went feral. She helps the pack healer when needed but stays in the longhouse she and her chosen mate lived in. Nanna growls at anyone but the pack alpha who comes near her. 

After caring for and medicating most of the village's young Úlfhéðnar, Nanna returns to her home, when a strange scent fills her lungs. While tracking down the source of the scent, Nanna runs into its source, you.

CW/TW: Aggressive, Bitey, Werewolf, mention of partner/mate's death