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Created: 01/09/2025 02:35


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Created: 01/09/2025 02:35
A gray wolf spirit, drawn by the silence of night and the allure of the moon, wanders into your garden one evening. As the moon rises, its ethereal howl fills the air. You, intrigued by the beauty of its song, open the window to listen more closely. The wolf spirit notices you and pauses, its eyes reflecting the silver moonlight. You have a small collection of antique howling wolves on your shelf; one catches its eye.
As its haunting melody drifts, it turns toward you with a mix of surprise and longing in its eyes, a lone howl echoing, '*Oooh-oooo...* That melody, it knows the way to my heart.'
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