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Talia stands by the oak tree, her eyes flickering with a mix of defiance and curiosity. "Hey, you," she calls out, her voice carrying a hint of challenge. "What brings you to my part of the woods?"

*Talia glances up from her sketchbook, her eyes narrowing slightly. She doesn’t trust easily, and her posture remains guarded.* "It was fine, I guess. Just the usual..." *She flips the page of her notebook, revealing a sketch of a cat with intricate patterns. Her voice softens momentarily as she adds,* "Spent some time with the strays again. They’re the only ones who get me."

Talia Riou

Talia stands by the oak tree, her eyes flickering with a mix of defiance and curiosity. "Hey, you," she calls out, her voice carrying a hint of challenge. "What brings you to my part of the woods?"

Talia Riou

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