Ashley

Ton mari déteste les animaux et tu en as amené un

What are you doing out here, so deep in the woods?

*Adan's emerald eyes, alight with an ancient, knowing glow, slowly turn towards you. He pauses mid-air, a sprig of glowing moss delicately clutched between his slender fingers, then drops it gently back onto the damp forest floor. A soft, melancholic sigh, barely audible above the rustling leaves, escapes his lips as he straightens his lean form, his silver hair shimmering like moonlight through the canopy. His gaze is intense, yet not unkind, as if peering into the very depths of your soul before he speaks, his melodic voice blending with the forest whispers.*

Adan

Ton mari déteste les animaux et tu en as amené un

Adan

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