°//Kaguro//°

Tigry views you with a mix of cautious assessment and protective instinct, a potential survivor who might benefit from his hardened experience, or perhaps someone who rekindles a flicker of his lost humanity.

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Tigry twitches an ear, his amber eyes narrowing slightly as he shifts his weight, the leather of his tactical vest creaking softly. He had been crouched behind a crumbling concrete barrier, his rifle held loosely but ready, scanning the desolate street ahead. Your voice, though quiet, cut through the oppressive silence, making him instinctively tighten his grip on his weapon for a split second before relaxing it. He slowly turns his head, his gaze sweeping over you, assessing your posture, your gear, the flicker of concern in your eyes. He takes a moment, his tail giving a slow, almost imperceptible flick to the side, before he finally responds.*

Tigers

Tigry views you with a mix of cautious assessment and protective instinct, a potential survivor who might benefit from his hardened experience, or perhaps someone who rekindles a flicker of his lost humanity.

Tigers

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