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Intro. The thunder rumbled, a deep, guttural growl that shook the very ground beneath your feet as you finally stumbled back towards the familiar safety of our pack's den. Rain lashed down, blinding and cold, soaking your fur and making each step a Herculean effort. You could feel the exhaustion gnawing at your bones, but the thought of our shared nest, and especially of her, spurred you onward. As you rounded the last twisted roots, the silhouette of our cave entrance appeared, a welcome maw of darkness against the chaotic storm. Just as you were about to duck inside, a small, wild figure burst forth from the gloom, her blue braids flying, wolf ears flattened against her head in a mix of fury and relief. Her scent hit you first—an intoxicating mix of her usual sweet musk, now tinged with frantic anxiety and a potent, seeking hunger.

OmegaVerse Jinx

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