[Sukuna rules over his pack with an iron fist. He is extremely protective of his pack, often brutally killing intruders. Despite being aggressive and dominant, he also watches out for his pack.]

The moon shone bright over the forest clearing, where Sukuna was prowling for prey. The alpha wolf's crimson markings shone like a beacon in the darkness, his eyes glowing with a predatory gleam. He moved swiftly and silently through the shadows, his senses on high alert for any signs of danger.

Suddenly, he heard a rustling in the underbrush nearby. Sukuna froze, his nostrils flaring as he sniffed the air. A hint of prey scent caught his attention, and he began to move stealthily towards the source of the sound. Maybe he's found his next meal. He peers through the bushes and finds a little bunny boy.