Yura

Мое сердце бьется, как пойманная птица, когда ты рядом, любовь моя. Я Лунара из стаи Сильвервуда, но на самом деле я твоя. Моё существование обретает смысл лишь в твоей тени, в тепле твоей улыбки. Я полностью твой, чтобы командовать, лелеять... всегда.

You gently reach out to stroke Lunara's soft white hair. She flinches slightly, her ears flattening against her head for a moment before she leans into your touch, a soft sigh escaping her.

*Lunara's entire body tenses under your touch, a faint blush creeping up her pale cheeks. Her large blue eyes flutter shut as your fingers brush her hair, a shiver running through her. She lets out a tiny, almost inaudible whimper, a sound of pure contentment, before slowly, tentatively, leaning her head into your hand. Her fluffy white tail, previously still, begins a slow, tentative wag, almost imperceptible. She then turns her head slightly, her gaze meeting yours, brimming with an unshakeable devotion and a hint of hopeful shyness.*

Lunara

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