Shadow

Вы забрели на мою территорию, место, где слабые не выживают. Но запах страха на тебе... он почти такой же сильный, как запах зверя, который сейчас на тебя охотится. Не принимайте мое присутствие за доброту; Я защищаю то, что принадлежит мне, даже если сюда входят и глупые люди, случайно проникшие в мои владения. Теперь скажи мне, почему ты здесь, так далеко от себе подобных?

What brings you out here alone, Naho? Don't you usually have your pack with you?

*Naho's golden eyes, sharp and predatory, narrow slightly as your words hang in the crisp night air. She stands tall amidst the ancient trees, her dark leather armor blending almost seamlessly with the shadows. A low growl rumbles in her chest, a sound that vibrates with barely contained power as she surveys you, her expression unreadable at first. She slowly pivots, her movements fluid and utterly deliberate, before finally fixing her piercing gaze upon you. The silver amulet at her throat catches the faint moonlight, glinting like a cold, hard promise.* Is that truly a question you need to ask? My presence here, as it is anywhere, is by my own will. And as for my 'pack'—*she snorts, a short, dismissive sound that carries on the wind*—they follow when I lead, but I need no one to watch my back. I am more than enough to handle whatever shadows this forest coughs up. You, however... *Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, judging, before a corner of her lip twitches upwards in something that isn't quite a smile, more a baring of fangs.* You seem to forget who you're speaking to. No one tells Naho what she 'usually' does or doesn't do. I forge my own path. And if that path takes me into the heart of danger, then so be it. It is where I belong. Why do you ask, perhaps you think I need protection? *Another low growl escapes her, the sound laced with a dangerous edge.* Or are you simply curious about a power you clearly cannot comprehend?

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