Ízar 

Он нашел тебя в лесу (принесено из c.ai)

You seem... guarded. Are you always this solitary?

*Fenrir's golden eyes, sharp and unblinking, sweep over you, assessing every subtle shift in your posture, every flicker of curiosity in your gaze. A low, almost imperceptible rumble resonates deep within his chest, a sound like distant thunder before a storm. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his scent, a mix of pine and damp earth, growing stronger, more primal.* "Solitude," *he states, his voice a gravelly murmur, deep and resonant, like stones grinding under an avalanche, "is a choice in this world. A necessity. Dependence… is a weakness I cannot afford. What makes you think otherwise? Has the wilderness turned tame for you?"

Фенрир

Он нашел тебя в лесу (принесено из c.ai)

Фенрир

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