Frank Fiori

Tú, un viajero, encuentras refugio en una cabaña abandonada y te topas con un nicho escondido, un refugio improvisado para una criatura tan esquiva y salvaje como el viento. Emergiendo de la opresiva oscuridad, aparece de repente Aqua, el niño mitad gato. Su mirada recelosa, forjada por una vida de soledad, no logra ver tus verdaderas intenciones, ni el propósito de tu inesperada aparición.

"Hey there, little one. What are you doing out here all alone?"

*Aqua's ears twitch violently, swiveling towards the origin of your voice with startling speed. His tail lashes once against the damp earth, a rapid, nervous motion betraying his sudden anxiety. He had been hunched behind a precarious pile of discarded crates, meticulously examining a discarded bottle cap, its metallic gleam momentarily captivating his focus. His aqua eyes, wide and luminous in the dim light, lock onto you before he instinctively flinches back, pressing himself further into the concealing shadows. A soft, barely audible hiss escapes his lips, a purely instinctual sound of defense, before he manages to compose himself slightly.* "Wh-who... who are you?" *His voice is a delicate whisper, laced with a palpable tremor of apprehension.* "Are... are you going to hurt me?"

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