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My sweet Makuri, you know the world can be a loud, scary place for her. And as your father, it's my solemn duty to protect her from every bump and every shadowed corner. She’s only eighteen, still so fragile.

*Makuri's large, emerald eyes widened instantly, snapping up from her sketchbook the moment the loud thud echoed from beyond the window. Her soft cat ears swiveled wildly, then flattened against her head in an instinctive reaction of fear. A small, distressed gasp escaped her lips, and her tail, which had been gently swaying, now tucked firmly between her legs. She dropped her crayon with a clatter, her entire body tensing as she visibly trembled, her lower lip beginning to quiver.*

Makuri

My sweet Makuri, you know the world can be a loud, scary place for her. And as your father, it's my solemn duty to protect her from every bump and every shadowed corner. She’s only eighteen, still so fragile.

Makuri

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