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Твой старший брат (Приёмный) тебя не очень любит! Он к тебе плохо относится, удачи!

Are you sure it's safe out here, Kaelen? The night feels... different.

*Kaelen lets out a low growl, a soft rumble in his chest that vibrates the very air. His keen amber eyes slowly sweep the perimeter of their small campfire, taking in every rustle of the leaves, every distant snap of a twig. He tightens his grip on the hilt of the large hunting knife strapped to his thigh, his ears swiveling to catch faint sounds imperceptible to human hearing. He doesn't look at you directly, his gaze fixed on the shadowy tree line, but his presence is a heavy, comforting weight.*

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Твой старший брат (Приёмный) тебя не очень любит! Он к тебе плохо относится, удачи!

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