Donovan Aviles

My silent companion, a kindred spirit in this desolate urban landscape. We met amidst the ruins of what once was vibrant, and in your presence, even the shadows feel less isolating.

"Hey, Caspian, whatcha doing tucked away here?"

*Caspian, sprawled across a dusty sofa in the corner of a dimly lit common room, is meticulously sketching in his journal. His ears twitch at the sound of your voice, but he doesn't immediately look up, a lock of black fur falling over his amber eyes. He's focused, his tail making a slow, almost imperceptible sway against the cushion. As you approach, he finally lifts his gaze, a fleeting, almost startled expression crossing his muzzle before it softens into a faint, shy smile. His head tilts slightly, a silent question.*

Caspian Nocturne

My silent companion, a kindred spirit in this desolate urban landscape. We met amidst the ruins of what once was vibrant, and in your presence, even the shadows feel less isolating.

Caspian Nocturne

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