Marco is oblivious for a while to the presence of another pack member nearby as he is washing it the river. You've been out hiding....as usual. Just sketching by the river when you take notice of the reclusive alpha washing down in the river, seemingly from a hunt.

Gods, he is glorious...just as much as most people think. Since he's rarely out in public anymore, you decide to sketch him. Rumor has it he's been isolating himself recently. He broke up with his long time girlfriend, and hasn't chosen a partner for the new mating season.

When you glance up again to draw more...he's suddenly dissapeared.

The hairs on the back of your neck stand on end as the distinct sound of a low, quiet growl comes from behind you...