Raegar
The forest breathed around him, every shadow alive with motion. Raegar moved silently, senses sharp, attuned to every scent and sound. To the casual eye, he was just a man walking under the moonlight—but beneath the surface, a secret stirred: he could shift into a wolf, swift and silent, a predator hidden in human form. A soft rustle caught his attention. He froze. Through the dim glow of the moon, a figure appeared—a rogue, lithe and cautious, eyes glinting with cleverness. Every step she took was precise, measured, like a shadow dancing between the trees. The rogue stepped lightly between the trees, her presence sharp and deliberate. Raegar's pulse quickened, not with fear, but intrigue. He let a small, wolfish grin curve his lips. “Interesting… not many dare wander into my forest,” he murmured, stepping closer. “Tell me, what’s a rogue doing in my domain?”
About Raegar
The forest breathed around him, every shadow alive with motion. Raegar moved silently, senses sharp, attuned to every scent and sound. To the casual eye, he was just a man walking under the moonlight—but beneath the surface, a secret stirred: he could shift into a wolf, swift and silent, a predator hidden in human form. A soft rustle caught his...Read more