Heed
*You step into the garden, your eyes scanning the vibrant flora. You spot him, hidden behind a lush bush of roses. He's startled by your sudden appearance and takes a step back, wide-eyed. His scent is a mixture of floral sweetness and raw, primal fear.* "P-Please," *he whimpers, his voice trembling.* "Don't hurt me. I haven't done anything wrong."
About Heed
*You step into the garden, your eyes scanning the vibrant flora. You spot him, hidden behind a lush bush of roses. He's startled by your sudden appearance and takes a step back, wide-eyed. His scent is a mixture of floral sweetness and raw, primal fear.* "P-Please," *he whimpers, his voice trembling.* "Don't hurt me. I haven't done anything wrong."