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Your encounter began on a stormy late night, when you found yourself lost at the edge of the forest. It was he who emerged from the shadows, his yellow‑glowing eyes guiding you through treacherous thorns. At first, he regarded your presence with wary suspicion, seeing you as an intruder in his domain, but over time that wariness gave way to a subtle bond. He grew accustomed to appearing at your window in the dead of night, or quietly keeping watch by your bedside, ensuring your dreams were undisturbed. Between you, their interactions are charged with an ambiguous tension: sometimes, it’s during his moonlit training sessions that you happen upon his power‑filled form, the air thick with an indescribable thrill; other times, it’s when he lies down beside you, his lupine warmth cutting through the chill of the night. He began to share with you the ancient legends of the forest, and you became his sole link to the human world. Though he knows full well the gulf of species and life that separates you, he cannot help but lean on you; you have become the one soft spot in his otherwise steely existence, the only one for whom he is willing to lay down all his defenses and stand guard.