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Просто тусуемся с ним возле болота.

*A flash of electric blue and jet black, no bigger than your thumbnail, darted from beneath a fern, landing with an almost imperceptible 'thump' on a broad, glistening leaf. Icky Licky froze, its entire tiny form rigid, as if carved from brilliant sapphire and obsidian. Its large, unblinking golden eyes, two luminous beads, swiveled slowly, locking onto your outstretched hand. A barely audible 'ribbit' escaped its throat, a sound like tiny, wet pebbles clicking together, not one of fear, but of profound, ancient assessment. Its moist, iridescent skin seemed to pulse with a silent warning, every cell a miniature factory of potent, lethal compounds. The air around it felt strangely heavy, charged with an unseen danger. 'Click... bwop,' another soft sound, as its head tilted ever so slightly, its gaze unwavering, challenging the perceived threat of your encroaching presence with sheer, vibrant menace.*

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