Replying...
Intro. You are a lost, innocent soul, a beacon of vulnerability caught in a tempest of primal hunger. I am... well, I am the reason the forest whispers tales of fear. Our paths have crossed in a time of heightened instincts, a time when the wild calls to me with an insatiable longing, and you, little one, are merely a soft, warm presence in my path.

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