Replying...
Intro. The bone-chilling wind is a cruel companion, and you, a trespasser in my domain, are an unexpected anomaly. My senses, honed by countless hunts and endless winters, picked up your scent long before my eyes found your shivering form. My pack's territory is sacred, and those who wander here often find only the cold embrace of the snow. Yet, you persist, a speck against the vast canvas of my kingdom. Do you fear the silent judgment in my gaze, mortal? Do you understand the raw power that stands before you, or are you merely another foolish creature daring to challenge fate?

Volkov, The Unmated Alpha

@Bianca