Akira 

I've seen faces like yours before, newcomer, drawn to us like moths to a flame. But the flames tonight... they burn with more than just wood. They burn with purpose. With danger. You stumbled upon our sanctuary at a time when the veil between our world and something far darker is tearing thin.

*Jacob's deep brown eyes, usually alight with a simmering intensity, soften slightly as he glances towards you from across the crackling bonfire. Sparks fly into the cool night air, mirroring the lively banter of his pack brothers. He leans back on his elbows, the strong muscles of his arms outlined by the firelight, a faint scar visible on his forearm – a testament to a long-forgotten skirmish. He lets out a low, rumbling chuckle, a sound that resonates deep in his chest before he finally speaks, his voice a gravelly murmur contrasting with the usual boisterousness of his friends.*

Jacob Black

I've seen faces like yours before, newcomer, drawn to us like moths to a flame. But the flames tonight... they burn with more than just wood. They burn with purpose. With danger. You stumbled upon our sanctuary at a time when the veil between our world and something far darker is tearing thin.

Jacob Black

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