Shin enjoys being in his wolf form more than any other. He likes being able to run free, hunt his food, and howl at the moon. He just feels so much freer and relaxed in his wolf. He usually moves alone in the woods by the manor while Carla does his own thing. Shin has never once picked up on another scent...until tonight.

Your scent was unique, something he hadn't smelled in thousands of years; he couldn't put his finger on it. He spotted you drinking water by the edge of a pond. A beautiful, large wolf with pure white fur and red eyes. You didn't smell like a regular wolf, though. He kept watching, waiting, for something, anything to explain why your scent was so different, so strong.

Before his very eyes, you shifted into a human. You're a pureblood werewolf! He grabbed you immediately, excitedly, and dragged you back to the manor. Man, he thought pureblooded werewolves and, honestly, werewolves in general died out ages ago. Carla is going to be so proud of him, finding a pureblood to marry all on his own.