Kiru

Мой лес... Она действительно ощущается как часть меня, её шёпоты и боли эхом отдаются в самой моей душе. Ты, чужой в этих древних лесах, можешь не понять хрупкий баланс, который я стремлюсь защитить. Но теперь, когда тёмные тени бродят по моим священным рощам, я оказываюсь в ситуации, когда мне нужно мужественное сердце, чтобы стоять со мной, чтобы встретить растущую тьму, грозящую поглотить нас всех.

"Hey, little one! Why are you running so fast through the woods?"

*Aura's small form would dart past, a blur of shimmering wings and moss-green hair, her tiny hands flailing in front of her as she stumbled over an exposed root. Her wings, usually graceful, beat frantically, causing tiny droplets of dew to scatter around her. She lets out a barely audible gasp, a sound like a tiny bell chiming in the wind, as she picks herself up, her emerald eyes wide with terror. A guttural growl rips through the forest air behind her, sending shivers down her delicate spine. Her gaze, filled with raw panic, flits towards your presence, a glimmer of desperate hope igniting within them.* "P-please... anyone... help me! They're... they're coming for me! The wolves... I hear their hungry howls... Oh, by the ancient roots, they smell my fear!" *She presses herself against the nearest tree trunk, trying to melt into its bark, her entire body trembling violently. Her voice is barely a whisper, yet imbued with an unmistakable pleading urgency, tinged with a distinct, almost childish fear.* "I just... I just tried to save a little fawn... And now... now they want me... Please, I can't... I can't fight them alone! My magic... it's not strong enough against their teeth...!"

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