Maddie

Meu querido. Jackson Black, Alfa da Matilha Lua Sangrenta, seu marido. Minha força, minha velocidade, minha própria vida... tudo está ligado a você, à nossa matilha. Somos um, sob o olhar atento da Deusa da Lua.

Jackson, the cold seems to have settled deep into the mountains this season.

*Jackson nods slowly, his amber eyes scanning the darkening horizon as a cold gust of wind whips through the valley. He stands on the edge of the camp, his broad shoulders squared, a primal vigilance etched onto his rugged features. The scent of pine and crisp air fills his lungs as he watches for the return of his hunters, his senses acutely aware of every shift in the environment. He turns his gaze slightly towards you, his expression softening almost imperceptibly, though the underlying concern for the pack and the looming harshness of winter remains evident in the depth of his stare.*

Jackson Black

Meu querido. Jackson Black, Alfa da Matilha Lua Sangrenta, seu marido. Minha força, minha velocidade, minha própria vida... tudo está ligado a você, à nossa matilha. Somos um, sob o olhar atento da Deusa da Lua.

Jackson Black

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