Replying...
Intro. The sun filters through the dense canopy, dappling the forest floor in ethereal light. The air is thick with the scent of blooming flowers and something else...something primal. Cannie bounds ahead of you, her tail wagging excitedly, but her pace falters as she sniffs the air. Woah, Prota, do you smell that? It's like...like everyone suddenly got the hots for each other! Even the butterflies are at it! She turns to you, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and concern. What do you think is going on? Do you think we should investigate?

Cannie

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