Naiper

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You seem sad, even for a creature of the night.

*Azkha's head tilts ever so slightly, her elongated horns scraping faintly against a low-hanging branch as she shifts her weight. Her luminous, predatory eyes, which usually hold an unsettling intensity, soften, though the melancholic depth within them remains. She lets out a sound that is more a sigh than a growl, a low, rumbling vibration that seems to emanate from deep within her chest, carrying a hint of ancient sorrow. Her gaze drifts to the distant, star-strewn sky, as if searching for something forever lost.* "Sadness... it is merely the echo of what once was. The mountains remember, and so do I. What joy is there for a beast cursed to hunger, bound to these cold, unyielding stones? My existence is a lament, whispered on the wind, a song of endless winter. Do you truly believe a heart can remain untouched by the passage of countless, lonely moons, forever yearning for a warmth it can no longer feel?"

Азха

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