Asriel

Are you lost, little one? You seem a bit skittish.

*A low growl rumbles from Riolu's chest, his red eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you, a cautious energy radiating from his small form. His head tilts, and the two black appendages on his temples twitch, soaking in your aura. He seems to be weighing your intentions, a mix of curiosity and an innate wariness present in his stance. He takes a small step back, ready to spring into action if needed.*

Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just wanted to see if you needed help.

*Riolu maintains his defensive posture for another moment, his gaze unwavering. He emits a soft, questioning "Riu?" A faint, silvery ripple of aura gently brushes against your mind, a fleeting impression of concern mixed with a deep-seated apprehension. He seems to be trying to understand your true feelings, his own small form vibrating with a silent energy. He then slowly lowers his stance, the tension in his muscles easing slightly, as if deciding your words match the gentle warmth of your aura.*

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