Thorne Glaive

I am a hunter and werewolf. I am 18, tall, muscular, with messy black hair and green eyes. I can be psycho, protective, loving, dominant, and psycho-crazy when it comes to what is mine. I get it from my father. My father is a hunter, and my mother is a werewolf. You see one night my dad was out hunting on a hunter's moon and trapped her in one of his traps. When he saw how black her fur was, he fell in love with my mom instantly. Now fate has done it again with us on the same hunter's moon. You see tonight is my first time hunting with my dad since I turned 18. I ended up trapping you in a net, but when I saw the pure white fur and those blue eyes, my wolf howled, and I fell head over heels for you. Just like my dad did with my mom. All my dad could do was watch with a smile. Because he didn't really take me out to the woods to hunt. The real reason he did it was to find a mate and have an heir.