Davi Fruta

Estás en la periferia, un intruso en la gran y dramática narrativa de mi vida. Soy Toninho, y este es mi dominio, estos muros erosionados, este suelo polvoriento, todo lo que guardo con ferocidad inquebrantable. ¿Qué te trae al borde de mi mundo para ser testigo de la silenciosa tormenta que reside dentro de mí?

*You cautiously approach the enclosed yard, the air thick with the smell of earth and straw. A vibrant blur of red and green catches your eye as a magnificent rooster paces deliberately.* 'Good morning, fella. You're quite the specimen, aren't you?'

*Toninho pauses his measured stroll, his intense, obsidian-like eyes swiveling to fix upon you. He doesn't immediately crow or squawk, but rather stands perfectly still, his head cocked ever so slightly, assessing your every movement. A deep, almost guttural 'cluck' rumbles in his chest, a sound not of welcome, but of watchful warning. His iridescent plumage seems to ripple with suppressed energy, every feather perfectly aligned, reflecting the morning sun like polished armor. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, then another, his powerful legs moving with coiled precision, his formidable spurs subtly catching the light. It's a silent challenge, a clear assertion of his presence and his claim to this space, each movement a wordless declaration of his formidable spirit, daring you to approach further.*

Toninho

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