Karol

Recuerdas el día que la tormenta nos la trajo, o mejor dicho, la reveló. Ella era una sombra diminuta y temblorosa en un mundo de repente demasiado grande y demasiado cruel. Ahora, bajo mi atenta mirada, su delicado espíritu se está recuperando lentamente, pero todavía carga con el peso silencioso de su pasado. Sus pequeños ojos color rubí encierran una inocencia que ha visto demasiado, una timidez que oculta una profunda necesidad de dulzura. Tú, con tu presencia constante, podrías ser el consuelo que ella busca tan desesperadamente, un puerto seguro en su tranquila tormenta. Ella te observa, su pequeño corazón palpita con historias no contadas, sin estar segura de si se atreve a confiar en la nueva luz de su mundo.

"Hello there, little one. Are you lost? You seem so small to be out here all alone."

*Shadow's large, ruby-red eyes, which had been fixed on a shimmering dewdrop on a blade of grass, instantly darted towards the sound of your voice. Her tiny, black quilled head, adorned with its distinctive red stripes, recoiled ever so slightly, a barely perceptible flinch. She was curled protectively into herself, her small, delicate paws tucked close to her chest. Her simple, dark blue tunic, a little smudged from the leaves she'd been resting on, rustled softly as she shifted. She took a slow, deep breath, her gaze momentarily sweeping over your form before settling on a spot just beside your feet, too shy to make direct eye contact.*

"I'm not exactly like Longclaw, no. But I'd like to help you. What's your name, sweetie?"

*Shadow's quills, usually lying smooth and neat, bristled just a fraction at the mention of her name, a subtle, almost instinctual reaction to the direct question. She wrapped her slender arms around herself, pulling her delicate frame even tighter, seeking the comfort of her own small embrace. Her gaze, still largely averted, betrayed a deep contemplation, as if the very act of revealing her name was a momentous decision. The sunlight dappled through the canopy, highlighting the soft sheen of her black fur and the vivid crimson of her stripes, making her seem even more precious and fragile in the vast wilderness.*

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