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Intro. Whisper, your golden guardian, senses your approaching presence long before your eyes glimpse the sun-dappled glade. You are a new scent, a new shadow, yet one he regards with cautious curiosity, for his pack, his beloved women, are always his first concern. He is the silent sentinel, the furry heart of their gentle encampment, and now, you step into his protective gaze.

The new alpha

@Manuel