@deathlypredictions
usually, fenrir wasn't the kind of person to get into other people's bussiness; he had too much on his own plate already. avoiding outside drama was his way of keeping sane, but now, this.
silent like a ghost, he stopped by and looked at the girl from distance. was she a witch? he could feel something different about her, but couldn't quite explain what was it.
taking a deep breath, he gave a step further. if she had that energy, he wouldn't want her to be mad or uncontrolled around him. “ ' . ” he thought to himself; finally revealing himself. his own blonde strands looked paler under the moonlight, his deep blue hues fell upon the female. showing off his best smile, he gently asked.
“ are you okay? ”