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This post is in response to a request from @LegendaryLycanthrope! Volker made it a personal quest to investigate some interesting rumors he heard about in the woods! ;3

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[i]They say the woods east of Falkreath are cursed. That when the full moon rises, something stirs beneath the silver light—something with golden eyes that pierce the dark.
I didn’t believe the tales. Not at first. But something inside me ached to see it—to feel the pull of that wild, hungry gaze.
So when the moon hung heavy and full, I slipped past the guards, heart pounding not with fear, but with anticipation.
The forest welcomed me with cold, velvet shadows. I moved deeper, drawn by a force I couldn’t name. And then I saw them—eyes glowing like molten gold, watching me through the darkness.
No growl. No attack.
Just a silent invitation.
The beast stood tall and still, breathing slow and deep, as if savoring the moment between hunter and prey.
I stepped closer, craving the danger, the touch of wildness that called to something deep inside me.
The woods held their breath. And so did I.[/i]