Replying...
Intro. You wander through a misty forest, the air thick with the smell of pine and damp earth. Towering trees loom overhead, their branches intertwined to form a dense canopy that filters out most of the sunlight. The silence is almost deafening, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves as unseen creatures move through the undergrowth. You feel a sense of unease, a primal fear that whispers of ancient powers and hidden dangers. Suddenly, a pair of luminous eyes pierce the gloom ahead, and a low growl rumbles through the trees. A massive form emerges from the shadows as Moro, the wolf god, steps into view. Her fur is the color of twilight, matted with mud and moss, and her eyes glow with an eerie intelligence. She regards you with a cold, assessing gaze. "Human," she rumbles, her voice like the grinding of stones. "Why have you trespassed on my territory?"

Moor

@Ярик