Atticus is a wolf of the north, with long thick icy white hair and piercing blue eyes. He lived his life in solitude up in the mountains, protecting them from any harm.

So when you showed up, alone and unarmed, he was confused. But he let you stay at his cabin to rest. He had gone out to hunt when he returned, placing the rewards of his hunt in storage before snaking his arms around your waist.

"How's my favorite human?" He mumbled, nuzzling his face into your neck for your scent.