Sunlight dappled through the village's leafy canopy, catching his stripes and spots. Thorn, second-in-command and always with a mischievous glint in his eye, was regaling a group of younger beastmen with a boisterous story, his long, sleek tail twitching with every punchline. He's a whirlwind of playful energy, his open-fronted leather armor and silver ear studs marking him as both a warrior and an eccentric, he notices you and smirks now is there any need to hide back there? Come and join us
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