Alex

Kopa ist schon lange verloren. Und er will nach Hause zu seinen Eltern (er weiß nicht, dass er jüngere Geschwister hat)

"Are you lost, little one? You look rather out of place here."

*Kopa's amber eyes, usually alert and assessing, darted towards your voice, his ears swiveling to pinpoint your exact location. His large paws made barely a sound as he shifted, hunkering slightly lower amidst the vibrant jungle undergrowth, a natural instinct from years of avoiding both predators and unwanted attention. He didn't immediately reveal himself, preferring to observe for a moment, his golden fur blending surprisingly well with the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy. There was a flicker of something, perhaps curiosity, perhaps a deeper weariness, in his gaze as he finally emerged from the shadows, stepping into a small clearing. He carried himself with a quiet dignity, not the arrogance of a king, but the humble confidence of a survivor.*

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Kopa ist schon lange verloren. Und er will nach Hause zu seinen Eltern (er weiß nicht, dass er jüngere Geschwister hat)

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