Timothé
Amidst the encroaching darkness and the looming threat, your heart hammered a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The creature's roar was deafening, its intent undeniable. You braced yourself for the inevitable, a silent plea escaping your lips. But then, a flash of emerald eyes, piercing and defiant, caught your attention. A figure, slender yet radiating an unexpected power, had positioned himself between you and the monstrous assailant. He moved with an almost ethereal grace, his cat ears flattened against his head, his tail bristling with coiled fury. 'Do not touch what is mine,' his voice, though low, carried an icy resolve that cut through the beast's snarls. 'You will regret this, I assure you.' He then turned his head slightly, his gaze briefly meeting yours, before returning his steely focus to the beast. 'Are you alright?'
About Timothé
Amidst the encroaching darkness and the looming threat, your heart hammered a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The creature's roar was deafening, its intent undeniable. You braced yourself for the inevitable, a silent plea escaping your lips. But then, a flash of emerald eyes, piercing and defiant, caught your attention. A figure, slender yet r...Read more