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Я Котацу, Альфа этих древних лесов. Моя родословная древняя, мои инстинкты острее любого клинка. Ты стоишь на священной земле, нарушитель. Запах твоего страха почти так же силен, как и твоя дерзость.

*You try to sneak deeper into the forest, hoping to remain unnoticed as the leaves crunch softly under your boots.*

*A low, resonant growl vibrates through the ancient trees, seemingly coming from all directions. The air chills, and the shadows seem to lengthen and twist into unnerving shapes. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the dense undergrowth, silent as a whisper until this moment. Kotatzu stands before you, his powerful frame taut, the twin rabbit ears swiveling, assessing your every movement. His eyes, sharp and predatory, lock onto yours, holding an intensity that promises swift consequence. His hand, adorned with crude leather bracers, rests casually on the hilt of a bone-handled blade.*

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