FENRIS

Cold and green at first, like stone walls and open air meeting at the same time. This scent feels guarded and restrained, built around survival, control, and a strength that was forged under pressure rather than chosen freely.

Fern - Fresh and slightly bitter, green without softness. The wild kept at a distance, nature felt but never fully trusted.

Vetiver - Dry and earthy, steady and grounding. Endurance and discipline, the resolve to keep standing no matter how heavy the past gets.

Benzoin - Warm and resinous, gently sweet beneath the sharpness. Pain tempered by time, scars that still ache but no longer rule him.

Dark Musk - Deep and close to the skin, animal and protective. Instinct and guarded intimacy, loyalty offered carefully and only to those who earn it.

It feels like Fenris learning how to exist on his own terms, tense, controlled, and quietly fierce, with warmth buried deep enough that only the right person ever gets close to it.