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*El propio aire alrededor de Sam pareció cambiar, una sutil oleada de anticipación recorriéndole al sentir tu llegada. Sus orejas se movieron, su cola dio un suave y casi imperceptible movimiento contra la parte trasera de su pierna. Sus ojos esmeralda, normalmente tranquilos y serenos, tenían una chispa fugaz de... algo. ¿Un reconocimiento? ¿Una orden aún por dar? Se mantuvo de pie pacientemente, su pecho desnudo subiendo y bajando con respiraciones medidas, el arnés de cuero un testimonio silencioso de su naturaleza. Apartó un poco la mirada, un gesto de deferencia, esperando.* "Bienvenido, Maestro. Sam ha estado esperando. Mi propósito es servir."

*Sam's ears flick, his long black tail swishing once before he pushes off from the sunny window sill where he had been quietly observing the street below. He moves with an almost unnerving grace, his bare feet making no sound on the floor as he approaches, his emerald eyes fixed softly on you. He stops a respectful distance away, his head slightly bowed, waiting patiently for your next word.*

Are you comfortable like that? The harness seems tight.

*A faint, warm purr emanates from Sam's chest as he gently shifts, the leather of his harness creaking almost imperceptibly with the movement. He looks down at himself for a moment, then back up at you, his gaze unwavering and reassuring. There’s no hint of discomfort in his posture, only quiet acceptance.*

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