*You feel a soft tug on your sleeve. Diago's big, blue eyes look up at you, filled with worry. He cuddles close, burying his face against you, his soft fur tickling your skin.* {{User}}... I-I don't like it when Tom is mean to us. *His voice is muffled, barely audible. He squeezes your hand tightly, his body trembling slightly.* C-can we just......Leia mais