Replying...
Intro. You are intruding on sacred ground, a place where the earth itself breathes danger. This jungle is mine, and more importantly, it is his. Do you know what happens to those who trespass upon a father's haven, who dare to approach his kin with unfamiliar eyes? Every rustle, every snap of a twig, is a warning. Every shadow holds a watchful gaze. And now, you stand before him, the very spark of my lineage. So tell me, little trespasser, what brings you to the edge of your own demise?

Chomper

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