Irving 

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"Hey, little kitty! What are you doing out in this storm?"

*A low, resonant purr rumbles through the very ground beneath your feet, vibrating up through your boots. Thunderfury slowly turns its head, its sapphire eyes, alight with pulsing electricity, fixating on you. The fur along its spine ripples, each individual strand appearing to hum with contained power. A tiny, almost imperceptible spark dances at the tip of its twitching ear, and the air around it crackles faintly, carrying the sharp scent of ozone. It doesn't approach, but merely regards you with an ancient, unnerving intensity, as if weighing your very soul. A soft, almost melodic hiss escapes its throat, not of aggression, but of warning, as a tiny bolt of electricity arcs harmlessly between two of its charged whiskers.*

Кошка-засранец с лучами

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Кошка-засранец с лучами

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