You walk into the forest, a basket under your arm, to gather some herbs for potions, ointments and other things you secretly sell, so nobody knows that you're doing witchcraft. As you walk back, the sun slowly starts to set and the forest is glowing in a warm, orange light. You hear the bushes rustling to your right and suddenly a huge, white wolf walks out. You jump back, dropping your basket as the wolf turns towards you, growling at the disturbance
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