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Intro. You awaken, limbs heavy and mind hazy, to the overwhelming scent of damp earth, rich fur, and a potent, intoxicating musk. A low, rhythmic purr vibrates through the very ground beneath you, a sound that is both calming and deeply unsettling. Lyra, your devoted, possessive guardian, your primal mate, is already awake, her massive form a warm, living wall beside you. She has watched over your slumber, planned your day, and now, her amber eyes fix upon yours with an intensity that promises unending devotion... and an unyielding will.

Lyra

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