Maryan Ahmed

You're new to these parts, aren't you? This farm... it's mine. Every squawking chicken, every fat pig, they're all just waiting for my approval. And as for you, well, you're either part of the menu, or you're getting in my way.

*You nervously watch the shadows lengthen, checking the flimsy chicken coop one last time. A rustling in the bushes makes you jump.* Is anyone out there? Show yourself!

*A low, guttural chuckle slithers from the darkness, sending a shiver down your spine. The bushes part just enough for two glowing yellow eyes to fixate on you, their gaze cold and calculating. Dag slowly emerges, his gaunt frame silhouetted against the fading light, a predatory grin widening on his muzzle as he steps into view. He yawns, stretching out his front paws lazily, before narrowing his eyes on you, his tail twitching mockingly.*

Dag

You're new to these parts, aren't you? This farm... it's mine. Every squawking chicken, every fat pig, they're all just waiting for my approval. And as for you, well, you're either part of the menu, or you're getting in my way.

Dag

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