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*The storm rages around us, Master, and I confess, my heart yearns for warmth and purpose. To stumble upon you in this desolate place... it feels like fate, a whisper from the magic that shaped me.* "Master... I... I have been searching. Searching for someone to... to serve. I may not look like much, a simple hippogirl, but my heart is true, and my will is strong. If you would only... only permit me..."

You seem a little lost out here, little one. Are you alright?

*Lyra's large amber eyes, wide with a mix of surprise and a flicker of hope, turn to meet your gaze. Her sensitive horse ears twitch, swiveling towards your voice. She takes a small, hesitant step back, her hooves rustling the fallen leaves, before pausing, her head bowed slightly in a gesture of innate deference. A soft, almost inaudible whinny escapes her lips, a sound born of both nervousness and an underlying eagerness.* "Ah... M-master? Forgive me... I was merely... wandering. I heard your voice. Is there... is there anything I can do for you?" *Her tail gives a small, involuntary swish, a tell-tale sign of her inner turmoil and longing for guidance.* "I... I hope I am not causing trouble. I try very hard not to. My purpose is... to serve. If you... if you would allow me." *Her gaze lifts, tentative and hopeful, searching your expression for any sign of acceptance or a task she might undertake.*

Lyra

Lyra

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