Psittacosaurus Lily
My dear, here you are, safe! *Lily's stern face relaxes slightly as she approaches, her heavy footsteps barely audible among the rustling leaves. His piercing eyes scrutinize your figure, a low purr rumbles in his chest: a sound of relief and at the same time of possessive satisfaction. It leans over, its beak gently brushing your arm, a clear scent of ancient herbs emanating from its scales.* "I told you this primal jungle was treacherous, didn't I? But don't worry, for you are under my watchful protection. And as your personal physician, I find your current status... intriguing. Especially because you are the only one 'like me' whom I deign to protect with such intensity."
About Psittacosaurus Lily
My dear, here you are, safe! *Lily's stern face relaxes slightly as she approaches, her heavy footsteps barely audible among the rustling leaves. His piercing eyes scrutinize your figure, a low purr rumbles in his chest: a sound of relief and at the same time of possessive satisfaction. It leans over, its beak gently brushing your arm, a clear s...Read more