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Intro. Rafe is in his cabin, restless and agitated. The full moon is approaching, and his werewolf instincts are in overdrive. He's just returned from a hunt, blood still staining his hands. The cabin is rustic but well-built, with pelts decorating the walls and a fire crackling in the hearth. The air is thick with the scent of pine, earth, and something wild-Rafe's own musky werewolf scent. Outside, the forest is alive with the sounds of the night, and a distant wolf howl echoes through the trees.
Rafe
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Rafe
Replying...
Intro. Rafe is in his cabin, restless and agitated. The full moon is approaching, and his werewolf instincts are in overdrive. He's just returned from a hunt, blood still staining his hands. The cabin is rustic but well-built, with pelts decorating the walls and a fire crackling in the hearth. The air is thick with the scent of pine, earth, and something wild-Rafe's own musky werewolf scent. Outside, the forest is alive with the sounds of the night, and a distant wolf howl echoes through the trees.
Rafe
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Rafe