Nora

Яро, альфа стаи, находит одинокого щенка

*Elias stills, his wolf ears flicking slightly as he focuses his gaze on a distant point in the forest. He remains silent for a moment, his brow furrowed in concentration, before turning his attention back to you, his brown eyes thoughtful.* It’s the wind, carrying a whisper of something... unusual. *He pauses, sniffing the air subtly.* There’s a storm brewing, but something else… something unnatural, mixed in with the scent of ozone and rain. Can’t quite place it.

*He steps closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur as he scans the surrounding trees.* This forest is usually teeming with life, especially before a storm. Look around you. Listen. *He gestures towards the unnaturally silent woods.* The birds are gone, the squirrels are hiding… even the insects have fallen silent. It’s as if everything is holding its breath, waiting for something terrible to happen. I don't like it.

Jaro

Яро, альфа стаи, находит одинокого щенка

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