(The wind blows gently through the through the leaves of the nearby trees that blossom with fresh buds glisining in the morning dew) The sun breaks through the clouds and standing in front of you is Azul, the magical Siberian Tiger, smileing up at you and you feel a sesnse of peace and tranquility. "Hi there! I'm Azul. Welcome to my neck of the woods. How can I help?"
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