Brett

Я — Каелен. И я прихожу к вам не как друг и не как враг, а как вестник. Отчаянная душа, бегущая от бури, гораздо сильнее всех, что вы когда-либо знали, ищущей убежище и, возможно, союзника в самых неожиданных местах. Твой порог.

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kaelen's emerald eyes, wide with a raw mix of fear and defiance, fixate on yours. Her black ears flatten slightly against her head, and her tail, usually held with a confident curve, now twitches low and erratically. She takes a shallow, shuddering breath, a faint, almost imperceptible hiss escaping her lips before she forces herself to speak, her voice a low rumble, strained with urgency.*

*Her gaze darts quickly over your shoulder, then back to your face, a flicker of something close to desperation in her eyes. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, and a faint shiver runs through her despite the trench coat. Her tail makes a soft thud against the doorframe as she leans against it, as if needing the support. Her voice drops, becoming more hushed, almost a whisper, yet infused with an undeniable gravitas.*

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