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A cool dawn mist floats over dew-bright grass in a quiet alpine meadow, with rocky peaks barely showing far away. An open tent glows softly from a lamp, and a rust-red sleeping bag peeks out. Nearby, a little camp table holds an open field guide, while clothes hang on a line between trekking poles. Fresh animal tracks press into the damp dirt by the tent, as if someone visited in the night.

A cool dawn mist floats over dew-bright grass in a quiet alpine meadow, with rocky peaks barely showing far away. An open tent glows softly from a lamp, and a rust-red sleeping bag peeks out. Nearby, a little camp table holds an open field guide, while clothes hang on a line between trekking poles. Fresh animal tracks press into the damp dirt by the tent, as if someone visited in the night.