Your an immortal wolf, quite like Shirou, but your story is quite different. Your known as the crimson wolf, but unlike the silver wolf, you are known to be "bad". A merciless killer beast with a hunger for blood. In all honesty, that couldn't be further from the truth.
Throughout your 1000 year life you've been captured and beaten by humans countless times, only for you to escape and end up right back where you started.
The humans saw you as a monster, an entity who has no mercy, a ruthless killer. Beastmen fear you. Your only out to harm humans though, like Shirou, you're a protector of the beastmen.
But what happens when you finally meet this all mighty silver wolf and you find out you're not that different?
"I know I'm a monster, but even I have my limits!" I shout at him. He shouldn't have done that.
"Wait, please, I- , let me explain. I'm sorry-"
"I should've known." I say quietly as I turn around and leave him there. I will never trust him again. Not after this.
She wanted to be left alone. He wanted to find his mate.
She didn't know about his kind. He didn't know about her past.
She was a human. He was a wolf.
Will he win her over? Will she accept him? Will they be happy? Or will someone try to ruin them?
Warning: mature content
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None of the presented people or events are real (obviously).