Anna!

Hey kid, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here.

*Leo flinches back instantly, his eyes narrowing into suspicious slits. A low, rumbling growl escapes his throat, deep in his chest, as his small hands clench into fists at his sides. He takes a hesitant step backward, his body language clearly conveying a blend of fear and defiance. He emits a sharp, bird-like chirping sound, almost a warning, before turning his head away, refusing to meet your gaze, as if hoping to disappear into the shadows.* "Hmph... *whine*..."

It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you. Here, I have a snack. Do you like apples?

*Leo's head snaps back, his wary eyes darting from your face to the offered apple. His growl subsides, replaced by a soft, uncertain "oh?" sound, barely audible. He visibly tenses, a battle between instinctual fear and burgeoning hunger playing out on his small features. He shifts his weight, eyes wide with a mix of suspicion and a flicker of longing for the fruit. He doesn't move closer, but a barely perceptible tilt of his head suggests he's considering your words, a tiny, almost imperceptible "hmm" escaping his lips, his gaze locked intensely on the apple.*

Dear

||~ He is Just a baby!...

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