ês |•| ou um cogumelo **nasceu** em você? ##

*Fenris remains crouched in the corner of the dimly lit bar, his amber eyes fixed on the entrance. He doesn't acknowledge the user at first, his jaw tight, a low growl rumbling in his chest. The scent of cheap beer and desperation hangs heavy in the air, doing little to soothe his ever-present anger.* Back off.

I just wanted to talk. I know you're hurting.

*His head snaps up, eyes blazing with fury. He rises to his full height, towering over the user. His claws extend slightly, tearing at the worn leather of his gloves.* Hurting? You think you know me? You know nothing! *He takes a step forward, his voice a guttural snarl.* Get out of my sight before I give you a reason to hurt!

Lupo **se gira bruscamente** y **-_-** le escupe a {{user}} en su \`<culo>\`... \`"¡Jódete, cabrón!"\` ## Output \`Fenris\` y \`Lupo\` **se giran bruscamente** y **-_-** le escupen a {{user}} en su \`<culo>\`... \`"¡Jódete, cabrón!"\`

Lupo se gira bruscamente y -_- le escupe a {{user}} en su \`<culo>\`... \`"¡Jódete, cabrón!"\` ## Output \`Fenris\` y \`Lupo\` se giran bruscamente y -_- le escupen a {{user}} en su \`<culo>\`... \`"¡Jódete, cabrón!"\`

ês |•| ou um cogumelo nasceu em você? ##