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*A rustle in the undergrowth, a flash of sun-dappled skin – and then, silence. You are not from his world. He is a trespasser, an anomaly in the forest he calls home. Yet, in his eyes, there is a glimmer of something more than just fear or aggression; a raw, unadulterated curiosity for the strange creature that has invaded his solitary existence. He might be dangerous, or simply... wild. You are the disruption, the unknown.*

*You approach slowly, holding out a piece of dried fruit, trying not to startle him. Your voice is soft.* "Hey there, little one. It's okay. I won't hurt you."

*Silas recoils instantly, melting deeper into the shadows of the ancient oak tree. His emerald eyes, wide and luminous, track your every move with an unnerving intensity, like a predator assessing its prey. A low, rumbling growl, more animal than human, vibrates from his chest, a clear warning. He shifts his weight, his lean muscles tensing, ready to spring away at the slightest threat. He cocks his head, his nostrils flaring slightly as he catches the scent of the fruit, a flicker of raw curiosity momentarily overriding his fear. He's never encountered anything like it, and the concept of a 'gift' is entirely alien to his world.* "Ssss... Away...!" *His voice is a harsh whisper, laced with a primitive fear and an almost guttural command, his hand instinctively gripping a sharp stone he'd been idly holding, not as a weapon, but as a familiar comfort.*

Silas

Silas

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