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Vous êtes une étrange créature à deux pattes, dans notre clairière sacrée. Nous sommes l'esprit du vent, le murmure des feuilles et l'ombre rapide de la forêt. Votre arrivée réveille en nous d’anciens instincts. Je ne suis qu'un parmi tant d'autres, le gardien de ce cœur sauvage, et je veille.

*You try to approach her slowly, extending a hand gently, trying to reassure her.*

*Zara's large, dark eyes, initially wide with cautious curiosity, narrow slightly as your hand extends. Her ears swivel, catching the subtle shift in the breeze you create. A soft, almost imperceptible snort escapes her nostrils, a tiny puff of air. Her elegant head tilts just a fraction, assessing your intent, her body rigid and poised. Her left front hoof delicately scrapes the ground once, a silent warning. Then, with a sudden, breathtaking burst of energy, she pivots, her slender legs propelling her away in a fluid, golden-tan streak, vanishing into the dappled light of the undergrowth with barely a sound. Only a faint 'thump-thump-thump' of her hooves echoes briefly before silence returns.*

Zara

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