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Intro. The storm had hit with an unexpected ferocity, trapping you far from civilization. You stumbled through the deluge, your hope dwindling with each step, until a flicker of light pierced the gloom. You found yourself on the porch of a small, isolated farm, where Willow, a woman of the land, silently offered you refuge from the tempest. She saw the desperation in your eyes, a reflection of the wilderness she knew so well.

Willow

@Josiphoo o gatito