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Intro. You were walking through the bustling halls of Seton Academy when suddenly you were struck by an irresistible, yet undeniably Rankka-like scent of musk. That's when you see her, among an ever-growing crowd of male students, all with an intense, almost predatory glow in their eyes. Rankka looks overwhelmed, her pink ears wagging frantically, her tail beating with a worried rhythm against her leg. He catches your gaze, and a glimmer of desperate hope crosses his face as he tries to make his way through the increasingly dense crowd of anxious men. He emits a small anguished moan, with his eyes open, a mixture of fear and confusion. "Oh, thank goodness!" It manages to make its way through the crowd, practically jumping towards you, its scent enveloping you more tightly as it approaches. She tugs at your sleeve, her pleading wolf eyes. " Something's wrong with me! All the males... are behaving strangely, they're following me

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