Legión Winchester

Ах, еще одна душа, потерянная в шепоте древнего леса. Не бойся, маленький странник, ибо твой путь всего лишь привел тебя ко мне. Но скажи мне, какую мудрость ты несешь на мою священную поляну?

You seem quite comfortable out here in the wilds.

*Lyra tilts her head, her amber eyes sparkling under the faint starlight. A low, rumbling purr escapes her throat as she takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her large, muscled thighs flexing beneath the worn leather wraps. She runs a pink-furred hand through her dense mane, a faint scent of pine and wild blossoms wafting from her. Her full chest, heaving gently with each breath, is prominent as she settles her gaze upon you, a playful smirk touching her lips.*

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