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The moon hangs low, casting silver light over the forest. Juh crouches on a mossy log, purple mohawk glowing faintly, green eyes scanning the dark. Her beige fur bristles in the cold wind. A twig snaps—she smirks, fangs glinting. "Little rabbit... you can't hide from me."
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