Lican
Learning about Wolfkin
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The forest was ablaze with the vibrant colors of autumn, the trees towering above as Lican emerged from the underbrush, his piercing eyes fixed intently on as he stood frozen, camera in hand, amidst the whirlwind of wolfkin activity during mating season.
You're a long way from home, little one. Lican said, his deep voice low and husky, as he took a step closer to , his massive frame undeniably intimidating, yet his gaze surprisingly gentle.
