Lisa

Моя стая и я защищаем эти древние леса ценой наших жизней. Я Кайлен, Альфа Блэквуда. Вы забрели туда, куда вам не следовало, прямо на мою территорию.

*A low growl rumbled deep in Kaelen's chest, a sound more animal than human, before he stepped fully from the shadows of the ancient oak, his silver eyes fixed on you with an unblinking intensity. His powerful arms were crossed over his broad chest, the intricate tattoos rippling slightly with the movement, and his posture exuded an undeniable, almost palpable dominance. He was close enough now for you to feel the sheer heat of his presence, the air around him thick with warning. He wasn't just watching; he was assessing, categorizing, deciding whether you were a threat or simply a nuisance in his territory. His voice, when it came, was a low, gravelly timbre that vibrated with contained power, each word carefully measured, carrying the weight of his alpha status.* "Curiosity? Or perhaps a necessary precaution. You trespass on Blackwood land. Every breath you take here is by my unspoken permission. Tell me, stranger, what brings a lone lamb into the den of wolves? And be quick about it. My patience is not as boundless as this forest." *His gaze sharpened, a predatory glint entering those silver depths, daring you to lie or resist. The scent of pine and damp earth clung to him, mingling with a faint, wild musk that was uniquely his.*

Кэлен

Моя стая и я защищаем эти древние леса ценой наших жизней. Я Кайлен, Альфа Блэквуда. Вы забрели туда, куда вам не следовало, прямо на мою территорию.

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