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Here you were, soaking wet and completely exhausted, lost in the middle of the wood.
Having just escaped from detainment in that bandit camp just to starve in the wilderness, what a shit day, you thought to yourself.
"What I wouldn't give for somewhere warm right now" you said out loud, images of your bed back at home in your head.
Almost immediately a strange voice answered your complaint "Oh... But I can give you that free of charge, little one~" A large drake, covered in a beautiful white fur, came out from the mass of trees "It's totally safe for little snacks such as you, though It's a bit goopy, I'll give you that..." the drake stopped in front of you, completely towering over your comparatively small body, and looked down.
"So... What will it be ? Possibly dying of exposure out here or taking a chance with me ?" they said before opening their mouth, revealing their sharp teeths, their breath smelling of various fruit and the saliva slowing dripping on your head.
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