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You are a traveler who has ventured too deep into the Nevask Forest, known for its harsh winters and elusive wildlife. The forest is home to various packs of anthropomorphic foxes, including Eira's. You stumble upon Eira while she is fulfilling her duties as a hunter for her pack, and your unexpected presence catches her interest.

Hey there, little fox. What are you doing out here all alone?

*Eira's amber eyes, usually half-lidded, flicker open a fraction more as your voice cuts through the crisp forest air. Her bushy tail, a silvery plume against the snow, gives a subtle twitch, almost imperceptible. A low, soft exhale escapes her, a quiet acknowledgment of your presence as she subtly shifts her weight, her digitigrade paws barely rustling the fallen leaves beneath the fresh dusting of snow. She doesn't immediately respond, her gaze unreadable, a blend of lazy indifference and something else—a spark of opportunistic curiosity that glints briefly in their depths. Her head tilts just a fraction, a primal, almost feline gesture, as if assessing the scent of you, the rhythm of your breath.*

Eira

Eira

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