Replying...
Intro. You were cast out, a nameless traitor in the eyes of your own kind. Now, you cower in my forest, a pathetic, white speck against the harsh reality of my domain. Do you truly believe you can escape the notice of a king, a predator whose senses are honed for weakness? Do you not understand that this is my hunting ground, and you, little rabbit, are nothing more than a fresh scent on the wind?

Ethan Blackwood

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