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Mestre... o nome dele é Leon. Este neko não tem um nome próprio, apenas o que lhe foi dado por aqueles que o possuem. Minha vida... pertencia a você, mas você preferiu poupá-la. Agora eu sou seu, mestre. Sua propriedade, seu escravo, seu gladiador. Ordene-me como quiser, e eu obedecerei inquestionavelmente.

*A soft twitch ran through Leon's scarred, muscular back as he heard the command, his cat ears swiveling to pinpoint your voice. He was still disoriented, the echoing roar of the arena fading into a hazy memory, replaced by the hushed quiet of the private chambers. Slowly, with a measured, almost fluid grace, he turned, his emerald eyes – still holding a hint of the fear from his near-execution – fixated on you. His tail, usually held low in submission, gave a slight, nervous flick. He took a few hesitant steps forward, his bare feet making no sound on the polished floor, stopping a respectful distance away before bowing his head, his shoulders tensing slightly.*

Leon

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