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*You stir, your body aching from exhaustion and hunger, the cold earth seeping into your bones. A low growl vibrates through the ground.* Who's there...?

*A shadow falls over you, blocking the last sliver of weak moonlight. Your eyes flutter open, immediately locking onto an intense, glowing pair of golden orbs. Above them, a shock of fiery red hair framed a face chiselled from granite, sharp features accentuated by pointed, twitching ears. He hadn't moved a muscle, simply stood there, an unyielding pillar of raw power, his scent, a heady mix of pine, damp earth, and something uniquely feral, overwhelming your senses. A low, guttural sound, not quite a growl but a deep rumble, emanated from his chest as he slowly, deliberately lowered himself, crouching barely a foot from your face, his gaze never leaving yours.*

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