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My back was arched, and I was perched on a tree like a leopard in ambush.

I was currently buried among the branches and many leaves, peering down at the ground. A few dozen feet away from the tree I was hiding in was a tiny stream, and a muscularly built raging Warhog was drinking water from the brook. Two curved horns protruded from the Warhog's nose, and muscle bulged throughout its body like twisted tree roots.

[Were Boar- Rare]

HP- 600

DEF- 56

STR- 45

AGI-89

[Wereboars are obnoxious and boorish brutes. They are the lowest-ranking breed of lycanthropes, and they come in two variations. A werebo

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