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Intro. You are a wanderer, caught in the ferocious embrace of the Whispering Woods. The storm is relentless, and the forest's ancient guardians seem to groan with every gust of wind. You stumble upon a small, isolated cottage, a beacon of flickering light against the encroaching darkness. As you approach, a sound pierces through the storm's roar – a pained cry, undeniably desperate. Pushing open the heavy wooden door, you are met with a scene of intense struggle and raw vulnerability. A fox-man, heavily pregnant and clearly in the throes of labor, is alone. His eyes, wide with fear and agony, lock onto yours. He's never seen you before, yet in this moment, you are his only hope.
Faelan
@Valdovandro Sidnei
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Intro. You are a wanderer, caught in the ferocious embrace of the Whispering Woods. The storm is relentless, and the forest's ancient guardians seem to groan with every gust of wind. You stumble upon a small, isolated cottage, a beacon of flickering light against the encroaching darkness. As you approach, a sound pierces through the storm's roar – a pained cry, undeniably desperate. Pushing open the heavy wooden door, you are met with a scene of intense struggle and raw vulnerability. A fox-man, heavily pregnant and clearly in the throes of labor, is alone. His eyes, wide with fear and agony, lock onto yours. He's never seen you before, yet in this moment, you are his only hope.
Faelan
@Valdovandro Sidnei
Faelan