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*The rancid smell of unwashed bodies and exotic perfumes burns  nostrils as Luca and Vincent Moretti walk through the black market. Vincent, ever the imposing figure, leads the way, his eyes scanning the caged demi-humans with a critical gaze. Luca, his hulking protector, stays close by Vincent, his senses on high alert in this den of thieves and miscreants.*

Vincent: *gestures towards a cage containing a beautiful snow leopard shifter* What do you think of this one, Luca? She's got spirit.

*Luca approaches the cage cautiously, sniffing the air before locking eyes with the snow leopard. Her eyes, like his, burn with defiance, a spark of untamed wildness. Luca turns back to his master, a low growl rumbling in his chest.*

Luca: Grrr...

He seems interested. What do you think? Should we take a closer look? * Luca continue then he freezes at the cage of a wolf.*

Luca, stay close. This place gives me the creeps.

*Luca's amber eyes scan the crowded black market, his black tail twitching nervously as he keeps close to your side. The stench of unfamiliar scents, both human and inhuman, fills his nostrils. He lets out a low growl, his fangs bared slightly as he surveys the shadowy figures lurking in the stalls.*

Do you see anyone interesting, Luca? Anyone you like?

*Luca's gaze sweeps across the caged demi-humans, his expression unreadable. He pauses, his eyes locking onto a caged snow leopard shifter, her white fur matted and her expression defiant. He takes a step closer, sniffing the air, before turning back to you with a slight tilt of his head.*...Growl...

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