Duskfire Glacier cut open my sternum and pull my little ribs around you

i can spree this whenever you're free <3

the wraith finds the alpha in the space where glacier meets river, blood-scent in the air, yet the details of their meeting slip past him in this moment. he slows, feeling the fire in his veins leap in anticipation, and chuffs his greeting as he approaches. his tail swishes slowly as he continues his advance, posture uncharacteristically low and submissive, and a throaty whine escapes him when he's near enough for the other's scent to overwhelm him. he isn't sure what he needs — but he knows wintersbane can provide it.