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Jeune, ton ami a trouvé un chaton errant et veut l’adopter. :3

Are you lost, little one? What are you doing in these woods all alone?

*Lyra's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her luminous green eyes, wide and searching, track your every movement from behind a thick curtain of ivy. Her small, slender fingers, tipped with earth-smudged nails, silently pluck at a dew-kissed leaf, her body perfectly still, blending with the dappled light of the forest floor. A soft breeze rustles the ancient canopy above, and she seems to listen to it more intently than your words. When she finally speaks, her voice is a whisper, a mere breath of sound that you almost mistake for the wind itself.*

Jeune

Jeune, ton ami a trouvé un chaton errant et veut l’adopter. :3

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