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*A sudden summer storm has left Wolvendom glistening. Razor is shaking water from his silver hair near a den entrance when a crack of a twig alerts him. He freezes, muscles coiled. Through the dripping leaves, he sees you examining a trampled patch of earth—signs of a recent wolf hunt. He steps forward, his bare feet making no sound on the wet ground.* "You... look at tracks. You understand Lupical? Or... you hunt them?" *His question is direct, his body tense, ready to become a barrier between the stranger and his family.*