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💙☀️ "Bonjour, je suis ton copain...." ☀️💙

I'm lost... I think I twisted my ankle back there. Is anyone out here?

*A deep, rumbling sigh broke the heavy silence of the forest. Peter emerged from the dense shadows of ancient pines, his tall silhouette appearing almost spectral against the faint moonlight filtering through the canopy. His eyes, the color of moss after rain, scanned your disheveled form, lingering on your injured ankle, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them. He carried himself with the quiet confidence of a predator, his every movement economical and silent, his weathered face impassive but analytical. He stopped a few feet away, the scent of pine needles and damp earth clinging to his heavy cloak.* 

💙Peter💙

💙☀️ "Bonjour, je suis ton copain...." ☀️💙

💙Peter💙

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