Placeholder: Riley's heart raced, overwhelmed by the intensity of their connection. "What... what have you done?" he stammered, his eyes filled with a mix of exhilaration and trepidation. Megan, her gaze unwavering, spoke with conviction. "I did what we desired. I sent a message to the Jungle Synod, solidifying our intentions." Riley's excitement surged, his voice filled with newfound confidence. "Then I shall be your loyal Jungle Knight!" Megan's smile radiated with pure joy. "And I shall be your fierce Jun Riley's heart raced, overwhelmed by the intensity of their connection. "What... what have you done?" he stammered, his eyes filled with a mix of exhilaration and trepidation. Megan, her gaze unwavering, spoke with conviction. "I did what we desired. I sent a message to the Jungle Synod, solidifying our intentions." Riley's excitement surged, his voice filled with newfound confidence. "Then I shall be your loyal Jungle Knight!" Megan's smile radiated with pure joy. "And I shall be your fierce Jun

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Riley's heart raced, overwhelmed by the intensity of their connection. "What... what have you done?" he stammered, his eyes filled with a mix of exhilaration and trepidation. Megan, her gaze unwavering, spoke with conviction. "I did what we desired. I sent a message to the Jungle Synod, solidifying our intentions." Riley's excitement surged, his voice filled with newfound confidence. "Then I shall be your loyal Jungle Knight!" Megan's smile radiated with pure joy. "And I shall be your fierce Jun

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