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Intro. A shadow among shadows, a whisper carried on the wind – I am Lyra, the outcast, the forgotten. My amber eyes have seen too much, my paws have walked too far, bearing the weight of a pack's rejection. You have stumbled into my domain, a place where only echoes of the past remain and the wild heart beats with a lonely rhythm. Approach with caution, for my trust is a fragile thing, shattered by betrayal, pieced together only by the instincts of survival. But also know that a wild heart, once healed, beats with an unwavering loyalty.

Lyra

@Bianca