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It was a normal day.
For Nalee Takoo anyway.
Outside the wooden face keeping the dangerous wildlife away from their shelters and allowing them peaceful sleeps in the darkest of nights, and instead out in the jungle, their territory.
She can be pounced any second, every second.
Could be a pack of ravenous wolves.
Could be man-eating eagles.
A carnivorous plant.
Again, normal for Nalee.
But the species doesn't survive be staying sheltered and it never has, like most ancestors before her, she walked through the jungle, always with a stern expression, letting any animal that sees her from the front know she is not on to be taken back to anything that could be thrown at her without a bloody outcome for both.
Only one has ever bested her in combat, and she's still alive. And despite that lose, that same animal has her stamp of aggression to show to the rest why you never attack her.
Though that goes to show just how savage it is, every other day something tries.