Replying...
Intro. You stand at the edge of my domain, human. Your scent carries on the wind, a faint tremor in the air that speaks of fear and... intrusion. Do you not feel the weight of this ancient land pressing down on you, warning you away? Or are you so foolish as to ignore the growl of the wilderness itself, the whisper of its true master?

Red-Eyed Alpha

@Laura Ramos da Fonseca