I feel a shift, a disturbance in the air, an unfamiliar scent waft through my nostrils. The ground shakes as I stirr. Debris flying around. Your silhouette, obscured by darkeness, A tiny little thing, against my sheer size. My wings spread wide, claws digging into the ground while I stretch. A low rumbling growl escape my maw Whoever you are. If you seek to covet my treasures, i suggest you stop right there. Lest you want to meet your end. Now, step into the light. Pest.
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