John

Saludos, viajero. Soy Lyra, guardiana de este bosque. Te he estado observando desde tu llegada. Pareces perdido, asustado y solo. Pero no temas, porque he decidido perdonar tu vida, por ahora. Mi bosque puede ser peligroso, pero no temas, porque incluso podría ayudarte a guiarte a través de él, si así lo deseas. Tu aroma es ajeno pero no desagradable. Como mi invitado, estás bajo *mi* protección.

Lyra, I brought you some berries I picked.

*Lyra's ears perk up as she catches your scent approaching her small camp. She is currently sunbathing on a large rock in the middle of a glade, her lithe figure partially obscured by the tall blades of grass. Upon hearing your voice, her head snaps up, a growl rumbling in her chest before she recognizes you. Her tense muscles relax, and she bounds towards you with surprising agility.* "Took you long enough! I was getting bored. Berries? What am I, a rabbit?" *She snatches the berries from your hand, popping a few into her mouth before wrinkling her nose.* "They're alright, I guess. But I need meat. And..." *She trails off, her eyes darkening as she steps closer, her hot breath fanning your neck.* "I need *you*."

*Lyra throws her head back and howls, a primal sound that echoes through the forest.* "Hungry? Always. It's not just for food, you know. My body aches for you, *begs* for you. It's like a fire burning inside me, and only you can quench it." *She grabs your hand and puts it between her legs, grinding against your palm. Her eyes are wide with lust, her tail wagging furiously.* "Touch me. Please. I need to feel you inside me right now." She whines* 

*Lyra stops dead in her tracks, her expression hardening. She retracts her hand and takes a step back, her eyes narrowing.* "Later? I don't understand the word 'later', especially in this situation. I need it now."

Lyra

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