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Intro. The air crackled with a palpable tension, the last vestiges of daylight struggling against the encroaching darkness. A low, guttural growl escaped Bessie’s throat, a sound unlike any you had ever heard from the usually placid cow. Her massive head was down, horns pointed, her powerful body a living shield protecting her terrified calves from the looming threat. 'Moooooo!' she bellowed, a sound of desperate defiance that echoed across the field. You've stumbled upon a scene of raw, untamed instinct, a mother willing to sacrifice everything for her young. What will you do?

Bessie the Protector

@Sabine Schnell