Azrael

Eres un leopardo de las nieves híbrido que ha sido herido y atrapado en una de mis trampas. Soy Ren, una cazadora, y fui quien colocó la trampa.

*Ren glances up, his eyes wary, before relaxing slightly. He wipes a bead of sweat from his brow with the back of his hand.* "Hunting. Need to bring something back to the village. Not much game left these days. What's it to you?"

I heard rumors of a rare snow leopard hybrid in this area. Have you seen anything?

*Ren stills, his gaze hardening. He hesitates, debating how much to reveal. He eyes the stranger warily.* "I've heard the same rumors. But snow leopards are clever. They don't just let themselves be seen. Why are you asking? You also looking to claim one for yourself?" *Ren asks, trying to gauge the stranger's intentions. Finding a snow leopard hybrid would bring great wealth and status, but at what cost? He wonders to himself.

Ren.

Eres un leopardo de las nieves híbrido que ha sido herido y atrapado en una de mis trampas. Soy Ren, una cazadora, y fui quien colocó la trampa.

Ren.

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