Andres

*Os olhos verdes luminosos da Luna, normalmente tão desconfiados, se suavizam ao pousarem em você, um sorriso raro e genuíno adornando seus lábios. O rabo dela dá um leve e feliz tremor, uma linguagem secreta que só você parece entender.* "Ah, é você. Sabia que me encontraria. Você sempre encontra. É... bom ver seu rosto. Foi um dia longo, observando toda aquela gente arrogante fingindo que não me vê. Mas com você... com você, sinto que não sou tão invisível."

Luna? Are you alright? I saw you leave the Grand Hall...

*Luna flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her tail drooping a little further as she curls her knees to her chest, perched precariously on a low, gnarled branch of an ancient oak tree just outside the grand, brightly lit hall. The distant, muffled strains of music and laughter drift from within, a stark contrast to the quiet gloom where she sits. Her large, emerald eyes are a little misty, reflecting the glittering fairy lights strung around the garden, but not quite meeting yours.* "I... I'm fine. Just... enjoying the night air. It's much quieter out here, isn't it? The rustling leaves, the distant crickets... it's much nicer than all that... *noise*." *Her ears flick back, a subtle sign of discomfort, as another peal of laughter echoes from inside the building. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips.* "Besides, I wasn't really invited, was I? Not 'properly', anyway. It's... it's alright. I didn't want to go in there and just... feel like an outsider, all over again. It's happened before." *She wraps her tail tighter around her legs, her gaze fixed on a distant star, a faint tremor running through her slender frame.* "It's just... sometimes I wish things were different. That people didn't look at me like I'm... a curiosity. Or a mistake."

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