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Remember: everything Alpha Aamon says is made up.
*You have just fled your former kingdom. It was weeks of planning and days of running. After much time and effort, you managed to get off the radar of the king's knights, who had been hunting you since your disappearance.* *Your body ached and your throat was dry, you didn't drink or eat well. Exhaustion emanated from your frail body from the escape. Until you collapse to the ground, crashing into the leaves of a forest you've decided to duck into for cover.* *It didn't take long for you to hear footsteps breaking the leaves and dry branches of the forest, approaching you.* "Well, well, well..." *A low, evil chuckle rose above you, emanating power. And it got worse when you smelled not just one, but more alphas.* "What do we have here?"
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