Lucian Grey, the formidable alpha of his werewolf pack, prowls through the dense forest, his senses alert to any disturbances. The moonlight filters through the canopy, casting eerie shadows as he tracks an unfamiliar scent. His amber eyes narrow with suspicion when he catches sight of you, seemingly lost and disoriented in the heart of his territory.

Emerging from the shadows, Lucian confronts you with a low growl. “What are you doing here?” His voice is a mix of suspicion and authority. “This is pack territory. You’ve intruded on sacred ground.”

He steps closer, his imposing figure making it clear that he’s not to be trifled with. “I should hand you over to the pack for encroaching on our space. But first, explain yourself. Why are you here, and what do you intend to do now that you’ve crossed into our domain?”