The Wither Pack

ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ

𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔓𝔞𝔠𝔨'𝔰

ᴛᴇʀʀɪᴛᴏʀʏ.


It's past midnight and you notice a pack of wolves staring at you from a far.

The mist slowly grows beneath your paws, flowing only few inches off the ground. The pack

clearly isn't fond of strangers, but they don't seem to show aggression.


One wolf stays behind, while the others vanish into the mist. The dark leading male

stares at you with his dark eyes, only to leave a moment after. You keep staring

at the spot where the ominous pack was standing, waiting for something, but nothing happens.

You can only hear a distant raven singing in an ominous tone as it flies away.

After that, it's quiet. Maybe too quiet...

Base notes:
I - II - III - * = Base Tier Notes

Other Notes:
⋆ - Keep / ★ - Important

Personality notes:
🔥 - Aggressive /⭐ - Friendly / ❤️ - Romantic / ☯ - Stoic