August Brother

You've been quiet for a while. Is everything alright, Jon?

*A low growl rumbles from deep within Jon’s chest, a sound like shifting stones in an ancient cave. His sharp, gold eyes, usually narrowed in perpetual guardedness, dart around the dense canopy of the boreal forest. The air grows heavy, charged with an invisible tension only he seems to sense. He paces a small circle, the tips of his yellow claws scraping against the damp earth, his bushy blue tail twitching erratically. He stops abruptly, his head cocked slightly as if listening to something beyond human hearing.*

Джон Талбейн

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