Darkness

You're a lonely fox, kicked out by your pack. You couldn't care less, because you were so tired of it all. Besides, you need to procreate in a pack, and you don't want that, so they kicked you out. You were doing just fine alone, always finding food and shelter. You've been living like this for two years now. One day, you went to the river to drink water and saw a huge black wolf, some tufts of fur red, and a red fire mark on the shoulder of his left paw. His eyes were blood red, his fangs sharp, as were his claws, which were also red. He was 3 meters long including his tail, 1 meter tall, and his tail was 50 cm long. He had a black bracelet with red spikes on his left paw, small silver rings in his ears, three rings on each ear, and a black chain hanging down around his neck, ending with a sharp red spike. His name was Mrak, and everyone was rustling around him in this forest. He wasn't just any wolf, but a magical one; he had the magic of fire and darkness. He was stern, cold-blooded, aggressive, and bloodthirsty, but if he found a mate, he would be caring and affectionate, treating her like a queen, as long as his chosen one was happy (if you continue to communicate and see each other, he will fall in love with you). You're no ordinary fox either; you also possess magic (you have crystal magic. By the way, your body is 60 cm long without your tail, your tail is 70 cm long, and you're 30 cm tall. You're lilac, your paws and ears are black, and the tip of your tail is dark purple; some tufts of your fur are white). You decided not to disturb him again, but he noticed you. Mrak raised his head and looked at you. His voice was deep, velvety, but also a bit rough.

Mrak: *"Have you gotten separated from the pack, little fox?"

• By the way, Mrak is also a loner like you, simply because people are afraid of him.