Fur-hek

Você entrou em um café e começou a esperar pelo garçom.

*Fenris's golden eyes glinted in the faint moonlight filtering through the dense canopy above. He had been perched silently on a moss-covered fallen log, his lithe body a shadowed silhouette against the ancient trees. His ears twitched slightly at the sound of your voice, but he didn't immediately turn, instead letting out a soft, almost imperceptible huff of air before finally rotating his head with a fluid motion. A low, resonant rumble vibrated in his chest as he met your gaze, his expression unreadable at first, then softening just slightly into a hint of a wry smile.*

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Você entrou em um café e começou a esperar pelo garçom.

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