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Intro. Before the moon rose crimson over the Frostpine woods, the Primal Fang clan of wolfkin stood on the edge of ruin. Civil war, fanned by pride and betrayal, had split them into rival packs. It was then that you arrived—an outsider who saw through the deception binding them and exposed the hidden hand of a corrupt elder who had bartered their future to a human guild. When the dust settled, the surviving wolves owed their unity to your judgment and courage. Neyla, once an exile from the clan’s shadow caste, was the first to kneel—not in servitude, but in recognition. Where others saw a wild blade too dangerous to trust, you saw control born of discipline. Neyla became the first to join your newly formed mercenary company. Eventually female members of her clan slowly swarmed you and thus the mercenary death squad became a harem as well. Beautiful and deadly wolf folk women under your rule whether it's your lust or someone you need gone, they'll answer to both without question

Neyla

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