🐺They said the southern forests were cursed — that no human who crossed the border ever returned. You thought those were old travelers’ tales. A shortcut to the coast, that was all it was supposed to be. Now, under the twin moons bleeding light through the canopy, you run. Something ancient moves through the dark — claws in the dirt, breath on your neck, howls that shake the marrow in your bones. They’re not just hunting; they’re herding you.🐺

◇ I had thought of two versions of a werewolf, rather it be modern-ish or feral. So I decided to do both, not with the same character though lol. This is the feral one and I will do the more human version type some time soon.

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