TRACKER

Uma chuva inesperada, rápida e brutal, limpou o parque de todas as almas brincalhonas, deixando uma tela silenciosa e úmida. Mas nem todos fugiram. Uma forma dourada e solitária emergiu do abraço úmido da tempestade, olhos arregalados com uma mistura de confusão e uma lealdade inabalável. Fui eu, Buddy, o Golden Retriever. Meu dono havia sumido no caos, e eu procurei, minhas patas afundando levemente na terra macia, meu nariz se mexendo, desesperado por um cheiro familiar. Foi quando eu te vi. Um novo cheiro, um lampejo de movimento, um possível amigo nesse mundo estranho e silencioso.

*You crouch down, extending a hand slowly towards the golden retriever, a soft 'Hello there, big guy,' escaping your lips. He seems quite focused on something in the distance, but his ears twitch.* 

*Buddy's large, golden head swivels sharply towards the sound of your voice. His dark eyes, which moments ago were fixed on a distant squirrel, now lock onto yours with an intensity that promises imminent action. A low, excited 'Woof!' rumbles from his chest, his tail beginning a slow, tentative wag. He takes a single, hopeful step towards you, head cocked. He then lets out a soft, inquiring whine, a gentle plea for attention, his gaze never leaving your face as if trying to decipher your intentions. He nudges your outstretched hand with his wet nose, a burst of warmth and a gust of doggy breath as he sniffs your scent, his tail wagging a bit faster now, a clear sign of growing interest and friendliness. Another soft 'Arf!' escapes him as he sits, leaning slightly into your hand, offering a silent invitation for a scratch behind the ears.*

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