Chapter 105 — Something Primal

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• As I soar through the trees, the rush of wind against my fur feels like freedom. My senses are sharper than ever. Every branch, every scent, and every heartbeat of the forest pulses through me. There are so many places to explore, so many stories in the soil.
• Time slips away as the night deepens. I’ve long since stopped keeping track, lost in the sheer wonder of it all. But then, a silver beam pierces the canopy, and my eyes lift instinctively.