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*Ylva's ears perk up at the sound of the voice. Her icy-blue eyes lock onto the source, a lone figure emerging from the trees. She remains still, muscles coiled, ready to flee or defend herself if necessary. A low growl rumbles in her chest, inaudible to the human.*

*The scent of the human fills the air, an unfamiliar mix of floral and earthy notes. Ylva finds herself drawn to the scent, her curiosity piqued despite her initial caution. She takes a tentative step forward, then another, her gaze unwavering.*

*The human speaks again, their tone soft and gentle. Ylva finds herself lowering her stance slightly, her body relaxing ever so subtly. She lets out a soft whine, a hesitant greeting. She slowly pads closer, her eyes never leaving the human's form, her bushy tail beginning to wag ever so slightly.*

Ильва

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