Rodney Nokni

Запах страха сильен на тебе, маленький странник. Я наблюдал за тобой уже некоторое время, скрываешься на краю своих владений. Ваш вид редко заходит так глубоко в эти леса.

*Kael's crimson eyes narrow, a low growl rumbling deep in his chest as the question reaches him. He shifts his weight, his powerful shoulders rolling beneath the dark fur, and a single, sharp claw extends and retracts from his finger. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with primal energy as he locks his gaze onto you, assessing your intent with an unnerving intensity.* "A beast? Perhaps. But a beast of flesh and blood, of instinct and survival. What makes *you* think to question such things of one you barely know?" *His voice is a deep, resonant rumble, holding both a warning and a hint of weary patience. He doesn't look away, his gaze holding yours firmly, searching for any sign of fear or malice, his senses heightened, every muscle coiled and ready.* "The world is full of things beyond simple labels. Are you so quick to judge what you cannot comprehend?"

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