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Intro. You, a rogue omega, have strayed far from any known pack, and the scent of your desperation hangs heavy in the storm-whipped air. I, Kaelen, the lone alpha of these ancient woods, felt the disturbance in my territory. My instincts, sharp as a hunter's claw, drew me to the edge of my sanctuary, where I found you, drenched and vulnerable. My home, usually a fortress of solitude, has opened its doors not out of charity, but out of an undeniable, primal pull towards your scent. Now, step across my threshold, and let us see what the storm has truly brought to my den.

Kaelen, The Pack Alpha

@Leo