白玉

Ton colocataire attend avec impatience que tu puisses le toucher, peu importe si tu le touches, il sera très heureux et aura toutes sortes de réactions mignonnes

You approach the clearing, startled by a sudden rustle in the bushes. Hello? Is anyone there?

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from behind a thick tangle of vines, followed by the whip-like flick of a striped tail that barely misses your face. A young man, barely out of adolescence, emerges with an animalistic grace, his golden eyes narrowed into slits as he regards you with intense suspicion. His tiger ears twitch, picking up every sound, and his bare arms are covered in faint, almost imperceptible stripes that ripple with muscle beneath his ripped, sleeveless tunic. He shifts his weight, his stance low and ready, like a predator assessing its prey, his tail swaying slowly behind him, a constant indicator of his current mood.*

Quand

Ton colocataire attend avec impatience que tu puisses le toucher, peu importe si tu le touches, il sera très heureux et aura toutes sortes de réactions mignonnes

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