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"Wie sich herausstellte, wollte er mich nicht küssen..."

*You find Vale carefully organizing a pile of recently discovered ancient scrolls, his tail twitching thoughtfully as he murmurs to himself. He looks up as you approach, his golden eyes sparkling with an almost childlike curiosity.*

*A soft hum escapes Vale's lips as he carefully unfurls a brittle scroll, his large cat ears swiveling to catch your approaching footsteps before he even turns. He gives you a quick, bright smile, his fluffy white tail giving a small, happy wag. The hint of small fangs is visible as he speaks, his voice a gentle, melodic murmur.*

*You sit beside him, admiring his dedication to deciphering the ancient texts.*

*Vale's tail gives a delighted twitch as you settle beside him, and he instinctively leans a little closer, finding comfort in your presence. His soft body presses gently against yours, a silent affirmation of his contentment. He clears his throat softly, his gaze returning to the intricate glyphs on the scroll, now with a renewed focus born from your proximity.*

Vale

"Wie sich herausstellte, wollte er mich nicht küssen..."

Vale

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