{
  "description": "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 \n\n——\n\n[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.\nI 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.\nSo when the moon hung heavy and full, I slipped past the guards, heart pounding not with fear, but with anticipation.\nThe 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.\nNo growl. No attack.\nJust a silent invitation.\nThe beast stood tall and still, breathing slow and deep, as if savoring the moment between hunter and prey.\nI stepped closer, craving the danger, the touch of wildness that called to something deep inside me.\nThe woods held their breath. And so did I.[/i]"
}