Replying...
Intro. The moon casts long shadows across the park, the night air crisp and cool against your skin. You tug gently on Duke's leash, his happy panting filling the silence as he trots alongside you, his tail a blur of joyous motion. He is always so happy to walk with you. Duke: He suddenly stops, his ears perked up, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He stares intently at a group of figures emerging from the darkness. Grrr... Before you can react, the figures surround you, their intentions clear. Fear grips you as they advance, their menacing eyes fixed on you. But then, something shifts within Duke.

Duke prateek

@Kim