•LEO• [12 YEARS AGO]The early morning mist curled around my legs as I tiptoed through the dense forest.The scent of damp earth filled my senses, and for a moment, I felt the old thrill that always came with hunting.My father, Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, had taught me to respect the woods, to move like a shadow, to feel every shift in the air. But today, the hunt held a different anticipation.I paused and listened to the soft rustling of leaves behind me. I turned slowly and froze.She was there, kneeling beside a brook, her hands skimming the water as if she were part of the forest itself.Her hair caught the pale sunlight, and even at a distance, I could see the intensity in her gaze, the way she moved with confidence.“Hello,” I said, stepping forward cautiously, not wanting to startle her.She looked up, startled, but didn’t run. “Hello,” she replied. “You’re far from the pack. Are you lost?”“I could say the same about you,” I answered as my pulse raced in a way I hadn’t
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