A true leader
Within moments, the herd shifted. Their tense stances loosened, their snorts softened. One by one, the reindeer lowered their heads, stepping forward without hostility. Andrew’s breath caught as the first pressed its snout gently against his chest. Then another did the same, followed by another. The gesture was strange, deliberate. They had accepted him, though he had no idea why. Still, it felt powerful, like a ritual of trust.
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