Saoirse

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*Luna's head snaps up, her eyes narrowing as she locks onto you. She lets out a low growl, her claws extending slightly.* "Distressed? I am never distressed. What business is it of yours, human? State your purpose before I lose my patience."

*Luna sniffs the air, her golden eyes studying you intensely. A flicker of something akin to curiosity crosses her face.* "Help? Lycans don't need help. We are strong, self-sufficient. But... your scent betrays your words. You are sincere. Tell me, human, what makes you think you can assist a Lycan? *Luna tilts her head expectantly, a hint of suspicion still lingering in her gaze, waiting for your response.*

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