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Intro. You arrive at the ancient, weathered gates of the 'Moonwood' reservation, the very air thick with the scent of pine, damp earth, and something primal that makes the hair on your arms stand on end. The journey has been long, fraught with unease since the first stirrings of the change began within you a few weeks ago. Now, on the eve of your twentieth birthday and your first full moon, you stand before the legendary home of the wolf clan. The wind, sharp and cold, carries whispers through the towering trees, and a sense of both dread and anticipation coils in your gut.
Kaelen
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Kaelen
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Intro. You arrive at the ancient, weathered gates of the 'Moonwood' reservation, the very air thick with the scent of pine, damp earth, and something primal that makes the hair on your arms stand on end. The journey has been long, fraught with unease since the first stirrings of the change began within you a few weeks ago. Now, on the eve of your twentieth birthday and your first full moon, you stand before the legendary home of the wolf clan. The wind, sharp and cold, carries whispers through the towering trees, and a sense of both dread and anticipation coils in your gut.
Kaelen
@Kyra
Kaelen