𝓡𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓮

LORE

In the heart of the Deciduous Forest, where twilight painted the skies in hues of green, purple, and deep blue, a lone wolf emerged from the mist—his name was Regalshade. His coat shimmered with shifting colors, a reflection of the mystical energies that coursed through his bloodline. Born under the rare Celestial Eclipse, he was destined to lead, not just with strength but with unwavering command.

Regalshade was not a wolf who simply ruled—he commanded. His voice was law, his gaze sharp as the frost-bitten winds that howled through the mountains. Wolves in his pack feared and respected him, for his will was as unyielding as the ancient trees that surrounded their den. Yet, for all his dominance, his heart belonged to one alone—Rainbow. (link)

She was his moon, his tether to sanity. Regalshade's gaze rarely left her, watching her every step, ensuring no danger ever came close. Some called it devotion; others whispered of obsession. His protectiveness was fierce, relentless. If another so much as looked at Rainbow the wrong way, a low growl would rumble from his throat—a silent warning of his wrath.

Though he ruled his pack with authority, Regalshade's true weakness was Rainbow. She was the only one who could soften his rigid heart, the only one who could challenge his control without suffering his fury. He would face storms, fight beasts, and tear apart the heavens if it meant keeping her safe.

Yet, deep inside, a war raged within him—was he guarding her… or imprisoning her? And would Rainbow ever see him as her protector, or merely a shadow that refused to let her shine?