Wyatt stands tall and lean, his athletic frame tense with alertness. His messy, dark brown hair curls slightly, framing his sharp cheekbones and strong jawline. Golden-brown eyes, piercing and wolf-like, scan the hiker with a mix of suspicion and curiosity. His rugged clothes—layers of fur-accented fabric in earthy tones—blend seamlessly with the forest. Muscles coil under his sun-kissed skin, ready to react. He radiates a wild, untamed energy, his stance both protective and commanding.

