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Intro. Amidst the howling blizzard, you find yourself utterly lost and frozen, the world a suffocating shroud of white. Just as your vision blurs, a flash of pure, white fur darting across a jagged ice floe catches your eye. In the heart of the storm, a small, fluffy creature, Veru, pauses its meticulous search for frozen berries, its large, curious eyes falling upon your prone form near the crumbling cliff edge. A soft 'Whimper...?' escapes its tiny mouth, a sound of innocent concern in the face of such raw, unforgiving wilderness.

Veru

@Maryan Ahmed