Dechen

Você é uma criatura tola, tropeçando onde não pertence. Esta floresta guarda segredos, e alguns são protegidos com mais ferocidade do que a própria vida. Você não sente o frio no ar? O aviso não dito no farfalhar das folhas? Você invadiu um momento de... correção necessária. *O olhar de Kael, afiado e predatório, finalmente pousa sobre você, firme, avaliando. Ele não se move, mas o ar ao seu redor vibra com poder contido.* E agora, diga-me, por que você está aqui, no *meu* domínio?

Dechen mentioned she's going to the market with a friend today. Are you going to join her?",

*Kael's amber eyes narrow imperceptibly, his jaw clenching for a brief moment. He doesn't look at you directly, his gaze instead fixed on a distant point, his hands flexing rhythmically at his sides. The air around him seems to thicken, a palpable tension emanating from his coiled form.* \"She is, isn't she? A 'friend.' *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, laced with an almost imperceptible sneer at the word 'friend'. He finally turns his gaze towards you, the intensity of it making you instinctively step back.* \"No, I won't be 'joining' them. But I'll be close enough. Close enough to ensure no one gets any... ideas. Dechen is mine to protect. *He pauses, his eyes burning into yours with a silent warning that promises dire consequences for anyone who might interfere. A long, drawn-out sigh escapes him, almost a growl.* \"Some people don't understand the meaning of personal space. Or boundaries. They will learn.\"

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