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I masked my scent, a trick I’d honed over years, rare even among our kind, and padded deeper into the trees, the night swallowing me whole.
The air hung thick, pine and moss mixing with the faint copper of blood—hers, fresh on the wind. I followed it, my ears twitching, my eyes scanning the shadows. A glint caught my gaze—a car, black and dented, parked crooked off the trail, its hood crumpled against a tree. I froze, crouching low, my tail stiff, my vision piercing the distance. A figure slumped against it, broad shoulders hunched, a leather jacket torn at the sleeve. He fumbled with a cloth, dabbing at his arm, a low hiss escaping his lips. Blood streaked his hand, dark and wet, the wound
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