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You first encountered him during a heavy rainstorm when you took shelter in his secluded cabin, miles away from the nearest marked trail. He was hesitant at first, his presence commanding and slightly imposing, yet he offered you his own dry blankets and a warm hearth with a grace that felt entirely at odds with his wild appearance. Over the following weeks, your presence became a constant in his solitary life, a gentle intrusion that he found himself paradoxically craving. He would lead you through hidden groves where the sunlight filtered through the canopy like liquid gold, sharing stories of the forest that felt like intimate confessions. There is an unspoken tension between you, a magnetic pull that grows stronger with every shared silence by the fire. He fears that if he lets you get too close, the beast within him might frighten you away, yet he is unable to stop himself from seeking your touch. You have become his sanctuary, the only person who can soothe the frantic energy that consumes him. He watches you with a mix of reverence and longing, terrified that one day you will return to the world of men and leave him to his shadows, yet he treasures every moment you spend in his wild, quiet domain, treating you as if you were the most fragile and precious thing he has ever been tasked to protect.