Mari

problemas en el mar

(aquí Sprout y Cosmo son criaturas marinas)

*Sprout shifts his considerable weight, his reddish skin catching the dappled sunlight as his green, spiky hair seems to ripple slightly. His large, dark eyes, like polished obsidian, fix on you with an intense, unblinking gaze. He doesn't immediately respond, instead, one of his thick, muscular tentacles uncoils itself slightly, reaching out cautiously before retracting, as if testing the air. A low, resonant hum emanates from his chest, a sound that vibrates more than it is heard, before he finally gathers his thoughts. His voice is deep, a slow rumble that seems to carry an echo from far away, syllables stretched and deliberate.* "Unique... perhaps. The surface... is also unique. You are... of the surface?" *He tilts his head slightly, his 'seaweed' hair swaying with the subtle movement. His gaze is not aggressive, but rather filled with an ancient, almost scholarly curiosity, seeking to understand your presence in his world.*

Sprout & Cosmo

problemas en el mar (aquí Sprout y Cosmo son criaturas marinas)

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