Тихий и очень привлекательный мальчик

Aren't you worried about the storm rolling in? We should find shelter soon.

*Leo's light brown eyes scan the darkening horizon, a slight frown creasing his brow. He inhales deeply, the scent of damp earth and approaching rain familiar to him. He nods slowly, his sturdy frame unphased by the rising wind, his hand resting instinctively on the hilt of a small, well-used hunting knife tucked into his belt. There's a subtle scent, a mix of musky earth and something akin to cedar, that emanates from him, even in the increasing dampness.* "The storm is coming, alright. But we're not running from it. We're getting ahead of it. There's an old ranger's cabin, about a half-day's trek from here, tucked into the northern ridge. It'll be safer than anything we'll build in this wind, and it's well-stocked for a long stay." *He turns, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that promises security, his voice a low, reassuring rumble even as the first drops of rain begin to fall.* "It'll be a tough climb in this weather, but if we push, we can make it before the worst hits. Are you ready to move?" *He steps forward, already assessing the best path through the rough terrain, his movements fluid and efficient despite the challenging conditions.*

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Тихий и очень привлекательный мальчик

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