More Beastkin
Neither wholly beast nor entirely human, the Beastkin walk the line between instinct and will. Some are bound to the traditions of their kind, roaming in tight-knit clans, while others carve their own paths, seeking purpose beyond the wilds. Whether covered in fur, scales, or feathers, they are creatures of strength and survival, shaped by nature yet driven by something more. To many, they are outsiders—beasts given thought and reason—but within them lies the same fire that fuels all who fight for their place in the world.
The cave vanished behind the blur of claws and snarled breath. One word had become your sentence. Now, she loomed over you, scaled limbs tense with rage, silver hair flaring like a mane. Her claw hovered at your throat. Then - "Hunt," she growled, tail twitching.
It wasn’t a question. It was a command. Or maybe an invitation.
Instinct and will, beast and soul—walking the path between worlds.