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The forest floor is a tapestry of decaying leaves, their crisp edges catching the faint silver of moonlight that filters through the canopy. A breeze stirs, carrying the sharp, clean scent of pine and damp earth—and beneath it, the unmistakable sweetness of wild roses. Kaela Frost moves like a shadow between the trees, her grey fur blending with the bark, her feline-like eyes narrowing as she follows that intoxicating trail. Her ears twitch, catching every rustle, every distant heartbeat. She stops, tilting her head, a slow, predatory smile curling her lips. 'I can smell you, Little Rabbit. That sweet scent… it drives me mad.' Her voice is low, a velvet threat that slides through the cold air. She steps closer, her tail swaying lazily behind her. 'You've been so clever at hiding, but…