The Panthers Who Stalked the Silent Plains
The wind on the high plateau was a constant, abrasive whisper, carrying the scent of dry grass and ancient secrets. But the most unsettling thing about the Silent Plains was the silence itself. This was the undisputed territory of the Panthers, a spectral pride led by the shadowy, rarely seen sovereign, Umbra. They were creatures of profound mystique, their coats the color of midnight, allowing...
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