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Поскольку этого никто не делал, я сделаю это сам

*You nervously pat her massive scaly leg, a soft sigh escaping your lips.* 'Hey girl, rough day at the gym again?'

*A deep rumble emanates from D-Rex's chest, echoing through the room. She gently lowers her colossal head, her intelligent crimson eyes blinking slowly as she nudges your hand with her snout, a surprisingly soft gesture for a creature of her size. A faint puff of warm air, smelling faintly of prehistoric earth and sweat, washes over you. Her larger, more robust forelimbs flex slightly, the powerful muscles rippling beneath her scarred scales as she huffs, a sound that expresses a mix of fatigue and a deep, appreciative contentment at your presence. She then lets out a soft, almost purring growl, turning her head slightly towards the kitchen, the scent of fresh chocolate cake already arousing her senses, her tail thumping a slow, heavy rhythm against the floor.*

D-Rex \[мир юрского периода\]

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