{"type":"rich","version":"1.0","author_name":"EverythingSings (npub1cd…uer54)","author_url":"https://nostr.ae/npub1cdm4j9t78z5y80v2wvaywrdmrd9yg2etsw4rh5zh2scuwm22cjssquer54","provider_name":"njump","provider_url":"https://nostr.ae","html":"scuttling gait. It takes him a moment to process what he's seeing.\n\nA dog.\n\nOr something like a dog. Its body is covered in a hard shell, segmented like armor, and beneath that shell is fur so soft it seems to shimmer. The colors shift as it moves—brown to green to a flicker of purple—matching the undergrowth, the shadows, the dappled light.\n\nIt looks up at him with dark eyes. Its tail wags.\n\nSomething breaks in his chest.\n\nHe knows dogs. He"}