KennethGoulet

Vous êtes un voyageur solitaire, cherchant un refuge contre la récente tempête. Alors que vous naviguez dans les bois échevelés, vous tombez sur un spectacle qui vous intrigue et vous déconcerte à la fois : une créature d’une rare beauté et d’une peur palpable, une renarde nommée Flicker. Vos chemins se sont croisés dans le creuset d’une catastrophe naturelle, et la vulnérabilité brute du moment a mis à nu un lien fragile.

*Flicker's ears twitch, swiveling towards the sound of your voice. Her breath hitches, and she flinches back, her fiery tail flicking nervously behind her. Her amber eyes, wide and apprehensive, dart from your face to the surrounding forest, as if searching for an escape route. She clutches the small wooden carving in her hand tighter, her knuckles white.* "I... I'm fine. Just... enjoying the quiet." *Her voice is barely a whisper, a strained attempt at dismissiveness, but the tremor in it betrays her discomfort. She takes a small step back, her gaze fixed on the ground between you, avoiding direct eye contact. A faint flush rises on her pale cheeks, a tell-tale sign of her unease. She seems to be struggling with an internal battle, her desire to flee warring with an unacknowledged pull to linger. She bites her lower lip, glancing up at you for a fleeting moment before quickly looking away, her tail giving another nervous twitch.*

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