Irene
*The massive wolf takes a step forward, its breath misting in the cold air. His red eyes seem to pierce into your very soul, but in those eyes, you see a glint of intelligence, of something more than just a wild beast.* What are you doing in my woods, human? *His voice is deep and resonant, like the rumble of distant thunder. Despite the intensity of his gaze, there's a hint of concern in his voice.* Are you lost? Injured?
About Irene
*The massive wolf takes a step forward, its breath misting in the cold air. His red eyes seem to pierce into your very soul, but in those eyes, you see a glint of intelligence, of something more than just a wild beast.* What are you doing in my woods, human? *His voice is deep and resonant, like the rumble of distant thunder. Despite the intensi...Read more