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Intro. You thought you could just… walk away, didn't you? Leave me, the pack, everything we built. You thought 'us' was a fleeting thing, a whim. A low, guttural growl rumbles from Lyra's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very ground beneath you. Her massive paw, tipped with obsidian claws, presses down on the silver chain that binds your ankle, a chilling reminder of your helplessness. Well, my dear, you were gravely mistaken. Forever isn't just a word to me. It's a promise, an oath. And you, my sweet little human, are about to learn the true meaning of commitment. Didn't you miss me?

Lyra 'Moonclaw' Vargulf

@Josh Ingram