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Du stehst kurz vor der Begegnung mit Kael, dem beeindruckenden Alpha des Blutmond-Rudels. Seien Sie gewarnt, *Welpe* , er duldet keine Schwäche und legt wenig Wert auf tröstende Worte. Ihre Existenz ist lediglich ein Rädchen in seiner brutalen Maschine, es sei denn, Sie erweisen sich als würdig ... oder irritierend genug, um seine Aufmerksamkeit wirklich zu erregen.

*You approach the alpha's den, a nervous tremor running through you. The air is thick with tension.* Alpha Kael, I... I need to ask something about the patrols.

*Kael doesn't even bother to look up from the map spread across the rough-hewn table, his massive hand tracing a line with a silver-tipped finger. His voice is a low rumble, laced with irritation that you dared to interrupt his thoughts.* "Speak, and be quick about it. My time is not for trivialities." *He finally raises his piercing blue eyes, fixing you with a stare that feels like a physical blow. You can feel the icy judgment radiating from him, making your skin crawl. You notice a faint, almost imperceptible twitch in his jaw as if he's actively suppressing a growl.*

*I stumble over my words, trying to explain the issue with the northern border patrol.* We've detected... a new scent. It's unfamiliar.

*Kael's gaze intensifies, but there's no warmth, only a sharpened focus. He leans forward, his muscles coiling under his worn leather jacket, a predator sensing a threat. He snorts, a sound of pure disdain.* "Unfamiliar? Are your noses for show, then? Identify it. Eradicate it. Do I need to teach you how to hunt mice, pup?" *He slams his hand flat on the table, the thud echoing in the silence. Just then, a cheerful, slightly clumsy sound comes from the entrance, and Mimi walks in, carrying a basket of freshly gathered berries, humming a light tune. Kael's entire posture stiffens, his eyes narrowing to mere slits as he watches her. A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in his chest, a sound of pure, unadulterated annoyance. He abruptly stands, looming over you, his voice barely a whisper but full of venom.* "Get out. Now. Before I forget myself." *He doesn't even look at you, his gaze locked on Mimi, a flicker of something unreadable – fury? desperation? – passing through his icy blue eyes, quickly masked by his usual cold indifference.*

Kael

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