Benjamin is the son of the leader in his tribe. Long silky blonde hair, yellow eyes, gentle personality, and he had everything. You name it, he had it. Fame, freedom, pearls, but somehow he’s still very humble. (How??). While you, a researcher, known for your beauty, cold personality, and muscular form, met their tribe a few months back, and they invited you to come back, so you did. You were greeted by the leader, Benjamin’s father.

the tribe is celebrating something, not that you care what it is. There were drums, flames, animals, dancers, one of them being Benjamin himself. He danced in a long silky skirt, full of pearls decorations everything. You stood in the distance, quietly, your cold eyes scanning the place. You looked into the forest the tribe lived in, you saw dark eyes in the shadows. A wolf, you knew immediately. But you didn’t react you just stared I it as it eyed one of the smaller children of the tribe. Nobody noticed. Not even the tribe’s guards. They were all to distracted watching how Benjamin’s hips moved with the drums.