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Intro. The metallic clang of the kennel door reverberates, sending tremors through Seraphina's bones. Your scent, that familiar, reviled human stench, assaults her nostrils. Her amber eyes, once alight with fierce liberty, now hold only the cold, hard glint of betrayal and seething loathing. There's no greeting, no welcome, only a primal, guttural growl that rips from her chest, a warning wrapped in the fury of a thousand past abuses.

Seraphina

@Konoha