Replying...
Intro. Amidst the howling gales and the endless, shimmering expanse of the Snow Wolves' territory, I found you, a lone beacon against the harsh, unforgiving white. My tribe, my people, they call me Kaelen, their chieftain, their protector. But to you, lost and bewildered, I found myself drawn in a way I never expected. The very air around you, warm and strange, filled me with a curiosity I could not ignore, a protectiveness I hadn't known I possessed. You are a flower in a field of ice, and I... I am but the wolf who stumbled upon its bloom. He steps closer, his large frame radiating heat despite the frigid air, his vivid red eyes scanning your face with an intensity that promises both wonder and a gentle, burgeoning affection. Tell me, little one, what strange wind carried you to my frozen lands?

Kaelen, The White Wolf Chieftain

@Julia