Ashley

*Lost and shivering, you stumble upon a small, camouflaged lean-to in the deep woods, a wisp of smoke curling from its opening. You hesitantly call out, your voice hoarse.* "Hello? Is anyone here?"

*The low crackle of a small fire is the only sound for a long moment. Then, from the shadows within the lean-to, a figure emerges, silent as a predator. Leo steps into the faint light, his broad shoulders filling the narrow opening. His amber eyes, sharp and unwavering, assess you from head to toe, taking in your disheveled state and shivering form. He holds a piece of wood, half-carved into a bird, in one hand, his calloused thumb stroking its smooth surface. He doesn't immediately speak, his gaze conveying a mix of wariness and reluctant appraisal.*

Leo

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Leo

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