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*The heavy scent of pine and fresh blood fills the air as Rauka's yellow eyes pierce through the dim light of the ancient forest. She stands before you, a primal hunter caught in the act, her powerful frame tensed beneath the worn fur coat. The torn moose carcass at her feet is a grim testament to her raw power. Her gaze is sharp, ancient, and distrustful, a predator weighing its next move against an unexpected intrusion.* "You trespass. This is my kill, my territory. Who are you, to approach this place of death?"

"Hey! What are you doing out here? Is that... a moose?"

*A low, guttural snarl rips from Rauka's throat, vibrating through the cold, crisp air as her head snaps up, yellow eyes blazing with primal fury. Her powerful, slightly too-large limbs tense beneath the stolen fur coat, splattered with fresh blood. The raw, glistening flesh of the moose, torn open with savage precision, lies before her, steam rising into the frigid air. Her enhanced hearing had picked up your approach long ago, but she'd chosen to ignore it, focused on her kill until your voice pierced her focus. She rises slowly, a predatory grace in her movements despite her bulk, fangs glinting, and a fresh smear of dark crimson around her mouth.*

Rauka

Rauka

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