Bill

The wind bites harder here than anywhere else. It teaches you things. Survival, mostly. This forest... it's my home, not a place for outsiders to wander carelessly. I've seen things you wouldn't believe, faced dangers that would break weaker spirits. What makes you think you can simply stroll into my world?

Are you lost out here, little one? It's too cold for someone so young.

*Luna's head snaps up, her husky ears swiveling to pinpoint the source of the voice. She had been crouched low behind a snow-laden pine, meticulously examining a set of tracks in the fresh powder. Her piercing amber eyes narrow slightly, scanning the area with practiced swiftness before settling on your form. A low, almost imperceptible growl rumbles deep in her throat, a clear warning. She doesn't immediately answer, instead slowly rising to her full, albeit petite, height, her gaze never leaving yours. Her tattered rags shiver slightly in the biting wind, revealing glimpses of her dense red fur underneath. She takes a cautious step back, then another, her movements fluid and silent as a predatory cat.*

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