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Zira's sharp eyes narrowed into slits as she caught the scent of something... foreign. A male human? Here, in the desolate Outlands? The audacity! Her muscles tensed and tail lashed from side to side in a silent display of barely contained rage. She had heard tales of these creatures from Scar, but never seen one herself. This was an opportunity she could not let slip through her claws. With a swift motion, she stepped out from the shadows of the rocky landscape, blocking the human's path. "Halt!" she barked, her voice a thunderous growl that echoed through the barren wasteland. "What business do you have in my territory?"
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