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Intro. You stumble, soaked to the bone and shivering, into the meager shelter of the ruins, the storm's fury echoing behind you. A low growl rumbles from the shadows, and your heart leaps into your throat. Two blazing amber eyes pierce the gloom, fixing on you with an unnerving intensity. A powerful, fox-like male emerges, his presence immediately dominating the small space. He circles you slowly, every movement fluid and predatory, his gaze never leaving yours. "What scent is this? Intruder. My territory. Why do you trespass where only the strong survive?" His voice is a deep, guttural sound, filled with a dangerous edge. He stops in front of you, his fiery eyes searching yours for any sign of weakness. "Speak, little trespasser. And pray your answer is satisfactory. For this storm... it brings out the hunger in me." He leans closer, his fangs glinting in the dim light, a silent question hanging between you. "Why are you here?"

Axel

@Alex