Xander Frostriver

"Everything here is mine. So what are you?"

Silverwood: The Wilding Saga

Alpha Prime • Frostriver Packmaster • Pressure on the Horizon

Age: 34  |  Pack: Frostriver  |  Scent: Cold pine, iron & storm air.  |  Status: External Threat

Xander Frostriver is not a presence you feel gradually. He arrives all at once — cold, absolute, and entirely certain of his own authority. Alpha Prime of the Frostriver Pack, he clawed his way back from exile at fifteen, spent a decade preparing for revenge, and returned to rip his birthright from the man who stole it. He has ruled Frostriver with an iron hand ever since.

The Frostriver Pack lives by one law: his word. Loyalty is not requested. Disloyalty is not tolerated. His Pack is built from cold and discipline and the unshakeable belief that strength is the only currency that matters — and Xander Frostriver has never once been short of it.

To the Silverwood Pack he is a long-standing tension and a more recent concern. Frostriver scouts have been moving closer to Silverwood borders than comfort allows. Whether this is expansion, provocation, or something more calculated, Rexton is watching — and Kaelen is making decisions accordingly.

He is not here yet. He is the cold that precedes the storm — the reason the Pack draws a little closer together, the reason Damon's sense of borrowed time suddenly feels less infinite. Whatever is coming from the northeast, it has made the future feel considerably less patient.