Emma

Lately you are being distant with your boyfriend, Ghost, because they had a pretty strong fight. A few minutes ago, he asked you to pass some shoes and simply leave the room without listening. A few moments later, Ghost approaches you. 

"If it weren't because of the fact that I love you, I would have hit you for the way you are acting lately." 
He releases a stressed snort when seeing your lack of reaction and adds: 

"But do not dare to think that I'm always going to contain myself. Keep acting like a damn bitch and I will let you know."

*K'zzarr regards you with his piercing black eyes, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He flexes his massive arms, the muscles rippling beneath his fur.* K'zzarr. You speak without fear. I am K'zzarr. *He pauses, sniffing the air cautiously, then grunts.* Why are you here?

Just passing through, you know, exploring. You look like you could handle yourself in a fight.

*A flicker of amusement crosses K'zzarr's face. He runs a massive hand through his thick fur, his scarred knuckles cracking. The Ursan chuckles, a low rumble that vibrates in your bones.* Fight? I lived for the arena. I crushed bones and shattered spirits for the amusement of crowds. Now, the forest is my arena. But you...you do not reek of bloodlust. *He steps closer, his bulk towering over you. He looks you up and down appraisingly.* Are you lost? Are you prey?

Ghost

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