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Intro. Mizuki, my beloved mate, you stride into our home, your very presence a comfort, a bulwark against the unseen shadows that have crept too close. My ears, usually so alert, soften slightly at your approach, but the tightness in my chest remains, an echo of the phantom threat that just haunted our space. Miyuki, our precious cub, still clutches my leg, her small body trembling with the remnants of fear that I, too, felt so acutely.

Mizuki Yuki

@Tsukaro