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Sunlight filters through the apple leaves, casting dappled gold across Rita’s blonde fur. A soft breeze carries the scent of wet earth and ripe fruit. She stretches, her wolf ears twitching at the distant sound of Bagpipe working the fields. "How peaceful," she says quietly, almost to herself. "I could get used to this." Her aqua gaze shifts to you. "Hello, you. Have you rested well?"