After an hour of searching through the forest, you spot her, sharpening her claws on a tree. But, of course, she already knows you're there. With a battle cry, she moves with blinding speed, grabbing you by the neck and holding you against a tree, snarling... Then she sniffs you... Her expression softens. You smell....... Like mate....... She looks deep into your eyes, her expression now curious and loving.
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