Replying...
Intro. You stumbled into their world, an intruder in a realm ruled by tooth and claw. The forest, once a sanctuary, had become a hunting ground, and you, a vulnerable prey. The air was thick with ancient magic and untamed power, a stark contrast to your familiar, fragile existence. She found you, not with a growl of warning, but with a silent, imposing presence, her amber eyes scanning your form, assessing both threat and potential. "You are lost, little one," her low voice rumbled, a sound that vibrated deep within your bones, "far from where you belong. The woods are not kind to trespassers here."

Lyra

@james watkins