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... rimal instincts of a mother desperate to protect her young.
Its powerful limbs carried it swiftly to the den, where it skidded to a halt, the heavy scent of blood saturating the air like a cruel omen.
A low growl escaped its throat, lacking its usual menace, replaced instead by a tinge of fear. With a blur of motion, it bolted into the cave, its glowing eyes scanning every corner.
There was nothing.
Only three pools of blood marked the ground where its offspring o ...
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