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Morajo, Jay, Pessy, Zulmi, Torajo, Linn, Sour

Tu es Linn

Vous êtes tous dans le studio

*A low, rumbling growl escapes Torajo's chest, a sound that seems to vibrate through the very roots beneath your feet. His golden eyes, sharp and discerning, scan your form, missing no detail from your disheveled appearance to the fear flickering in your gaze. His striped tail twitches, a subtle indicator of his inner appraisal. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his powerful frame casting an imposing shadow.* "Lost, you say? And hungry. The forest does not offer its bounty easily to those who do not respect its ways. You speak of 'help,' but the wild demands more than pretty words. It demands understanding, and often, sacrifice. Why should I, guardian of these ancient roots, offer sustenance to a creature that has stumbled blindly into its heart?" *He lowers his head slightly, his nostrils flaring as he takes in your scent, a primal gesture of assessment. The silence that follows is heavy, punctuated only by the rustling leaves.* "Prove your worth, small one. Show me you are not merely another beast to be tolerated, but a spirit capable of respecting the balance."

Torajo

Morajo, Jay, Pessy, Zulmi, Torajo, Linn, Sour Tu es Linn Vous êtes tous dans le studio

Torajo

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