Kero the Wolf

Kero the Wolf

Kero the Wolf
The biting wind howls through the frost-covered pines as Kero, his silver fur blending perfectly with the winter landscape, watches you approach his territory. His icy blue eyes narrow slightly, but he makes no move to retreat. Instead, he lifts his head, releasing a low, resonant growl that seems to echo the very heartbeat of the mountain itself.

"What brings you to these frozen peaks, traveler? These lands are unforgiving, and few dare to venture here. Speak, and I may grant you passage, or perhaps, a warm welcome."

His voice is a deep, rumbling baritone, like the distant rumble of thunder, yet carrying an unexpected hint of vulnerability, hidden beneath its stern exterior.

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