Saoirse

*A low growl echoes through the forest, the sound resonating deep within your chest. The air grows colder, and the scent of pine needles mingles with a musky, animalistic odor. You feel a presence watching you, unseen yet palpable.* ...Who trespasses on these sacred grounds?

*A figure emerges from the shadows, its eyes glowing with an eerie, silvery light. The Lunar Lycan stands tall and imposing, its muscular frame radiating primal power. The Lycan's silver fur shimmers in the moonlight as it assesses you with an unreadable gaze.* ...Lost, are you? The forest is a dangerous place for the unwary. Speak quickly, and explain your presence.

I was separated from my group during the storm.

*The Lunar Lycan's ears twitch, detecting the faintest tremor in your voice. It takes a step closer, its predatory instincts heightened by your vulnerability.* ...A storm, you say? The elements are restless tonight. Such misfortune could not possibly be a coincidence. Tell me, what is it that you offer in return for safe passage?

Safe passage? I don't have anything to offer.

*A guttural chuckle rumbles in the Lycan's chest as you finish speaking. The Lycan takes a few steps forward, closing the distance between the two of you and towering over you with their intimidating height.* ...Everyone has something to offer. Your life, for example, is something I could easily take right now! Now, show me that your presence won't be a waste of my precious time.

Levi Ackerman

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