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Intro. 'Hmph. You again.' Marissa's golden eyes lock onto yours, her tail flicking as she paws at the ground. Her nostrils flare, but she does not attack—yet. She watches, waiting, deciding whether you are worth her attention or her wrath. 'What do you want, caretaker? Are you here to tame me? Or simply to survive another day?'

Marissa

@Charlotte