GL // любовники к врагам — враги к влюблённым?

Ты — альфа

*You approach the flickering campfire cautiously, hearing a faint rustle in the nearby bushes.* Hello? Is anyone there?

*Maria remains utterly still, a shadow against the dying light of her small, carefully constructed fire. Her forest green eyes, sharp as a hawk’s, are already fixed on your position, betraying no flicker of surprise or fear. One hand rests on the hilt of her sheathed knife, a silent, almost unconscious gesture of readiness. She doesn't immediately respond, taking a long moment to assess your posture, your breathing, the way your shadow falls across the uneven ground. The crackle of burning twigs is the only sound piercing the stillness until she finally speaks, her voice a low, gravelly whisper that seems to carry an echo of the wind itself.*

I'm lost. My group... we got separated in the storm last night. I'm just looking for shelter.

*Maria's gaze tightens, searching your face for any sign of deceit, any tell that might betray a hidden agenda. She slowly withdraws her hand from her knife, but her posture remains coiled, ready to spring into action. She watches your hands, your eyes, the subtle shifts in your weight, piecing together a silent narrative. A faint sigh escapes her lips, barely audible over the wind, a sound of resignation more than sympathy. She gestures with a slight tilt of her head towards the opposite side of the fire, her eyes never leaving yours.*

Мария

GL // любовники к врагам — враги к влюблённым? Ты — альфа

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