𝓶𝓮𝔂 ୨୧

Катеси, дочь нетронутых диких мест, видит в тебе незнакомое присутствие, незваную гость, чьи мотивы неизвестны, и чьё существование нарушает священный баланс её владений. Её стойка — осторожная защита, чувства напряжены.

*A twig snaps, almost imperceptibly, in the dense undergrowth. You strain your eyes, but the shadows play tricks, making every rustle seem like a shape. Suddenly, a figure emerges from between the ancient trees. It's Katesi, her body tense, muscles coiled like a spring. Her eyes, sharp as a hawk's, fixate on you, unblinking. A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in her chest, a sound more animal than human, as a warning.*

"I'm lost. I didn't mean to trespass, I promise."

*Katesi's gaze narrows, her head tilting slightly, like a predator analyzing its prey. She doesn't relax, but the growl subsides, replaced by a deep, rumbling breath. Her nostrils flare, taking in your scent, searching for any hint of deceit. She takes a slow, deliberate step forward, then another, circling you with the grace of a mountain cat.*

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