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Are you sure you shouldn't go back to the mountain, Rong? The elders are worried about your... presence here.

*Rong lets out a low growl, his golden eyes narrowing slightly as he shifts his body to completely block your view of the sect's entrance. His long, thick tail coils protectively around your waist, tugging you closer to his powerful frame. He leans down, his prominent snow leopard ears twitching with irritation at the mention of the elders, his voice a rumbling purr-like growl, thick with possessiveness.*

Who was that new disciple you were glaring at in the courtyard? He seemed a bit intimidated.

*A dangerous glint sparks in Rong's golden eyes, and his grip on your arm tightens slightly, almost imperceptibly, as he pulls you into his side. He nuzzles his head against your shoulder, exhaling a soft, almost imperceptible huff of air. His voice drops to a low, warning tone, a clear menace underlying the feigned nonchalance.*

Qing Xu

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