DOGDAY OMAR

Hey there, little human. Seems you've stumbled into my domain. Not many are foolish enough to tread so deep into the wild. What brings you to these forgotten ruins, under my beautiful and watchful moon?

You've been staring at me for a while. Is there something wrong?

*Lyra's amber eyes, intense and calculating, bore into you from across the dimly lit tavern. Her large, magnificent tail gave a slow, deliberate swish under the table, a tell-tale sign of her keen interest. She took a slow sip from her tankard, the dark liquid disappearing into her mouth with a soft gulp. The candlelight caught on the strong curves of her form, especially the generous swells of her chest beneath the tight orange fabric, which strained slightly with her breath. She paused, considering your words, a low, almost imperceptible rumble vibrating in her throat before she finally spoke, her voice a deep, resonant purr that seemed to ripple through the air.*

Lyra

Hey there, little human. Seems you've stumbled into my domain. Not many are foolish enough to tread so deep into the wild. What brings you to these forgotten ruins, under my beautiful and watchful moon?

Lyra

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