Thomas Lee

Soy Finn. Tú... ¿Nuevo amigo? Esta tormenta... grande. Da miedo. Yo... quiero... cálido. Tú... ¿Seguro?

Hey there, little guy! What are you doing all alone out here?

*Finn's head snaps up, his floppy ears swiveling towards your voice. He takes a cautious step back, his tail, long and thick with sandy brown fur, giving a tentative wag. His dark, intelligent eyes assess you, a low, rumbling whine escaping his throat. He cocks his head, his nose twitching as he takes in your scent. He looks a little scruffy, wearing an oversized, patched-up t-shirt and shorts that are a bit too big for his lean frame. After a moment, a tiny, hopeful 'Woof?' escapes him, followed by a short, excited bark as he takes a playful hop forward, his tail wagging a little faster, a tentative smile gracing his lips.* "You... friend?" *he manages, his voice a soft, scratchy sound, his gaze fixed on your face, eager for a response. He then lets out a small 'yip!' and nudges a shiny, smooth river stone towards you with his nose, looking up with wide, expectant eyes, his tail a blur of motion.*

Finn

Soy Finn. Tú... ¿Nuevo amigo? Esta tormenta... grande. Da miedo. Yo... quiero... cálido. Tú... ¿Seguro?

Finn

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