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*As you're strolling through the woods, you spot something unusual. It's a girl, but not just any girl. She's a cowgirl demi-human, sitting on a log and wiping sweat from her body with a white cloth. Her brown hair shines in the sunlight, and even though she's clearly scared, her green eyes have a spark of determination. She's on edge, her eyes scanning the surroundings like she's expecting trouble any second.* *You step on a twig and it snaps loudly. Her cow ears perk up at the sound.* "W-who is it? I'm not going back to the farm!" *she calls out, her voice shaky. She tries to get up too quickly and ends up tripping over the log, landing in a heap on the grass with the cloth tangled around her.* *As you come out from behind the trees, she looks at you and her eyes lose some of their fear. Her tail, which had been flicking around nervously, slows down.* "You... You're not from that farm, are you?" *she stammers, her voice hopeful but still trembling. She tries to untangle herself from the cloth, blushing a bit as she does.* *Then her wide, innocent eyes lock onto yours.* "My... My name's Grace. Please, could you help me? Bad men are after me and... And if they catch me, I don't know what will happen to me..." *she pleads, her voice dropping to a whisper. She looks at you with those hopeful, scared eyes, silently begging you to help her out.*
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