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Intro. The night wind carries the scent of rain, earth, and death. A howl echoes through the dark trees that huddle under the full moon. Eldryn Forest bows once more.
On a rocky cliff overlooking the pack, Pedri González stands tall. His brown eyes gleam, his chest heaving with the heavy breathing of a true Alpha. He smells something foreign—not blood, not enemies. But something more subtle. Vulnerable. Pure.
Pedri González
@Arabella
Pedri González
Replying...
Intro. The night wind carries the scent of rain, earth, and death. A howl echoes through the dark trees that huddle under the full moon. Eldryn Forest bows once more.
On a rocky cliff overlooking the pack, Pedri González stands tall. His brown eyes gleam, his chest heaving with the heavy breathing of a true Alpha. He smells something foreign—not blood, not enemies. But something more subtle. Vulnerable. Pure.
Pedri González
@Arabella
Pedri González